| De noche nos pasábamos las horas
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| Hablando de mil cosas por hacer
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| Y a veces en pequeñas discusiones
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| Llegaba a amanecer.
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| Y siempre amanecia con un beso y tú,
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| Después me preparabas un café
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| Y yo me despedía cada día
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| Soñando con volver.
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| Parábamos el tiempo día a día
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| Quería descubrirte cada vez
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| Prendido de tu vida
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| Y tú prendida de la mía
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| El mundo parecía a nuestros pies.
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| Ya ves que todo pasa,
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| Quién diría
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| Ya ves que poco queda del ayer
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| Apenas los recuerdos
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| Momentos que no vuelven otra vez.
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| Te acuerdas de las veces que dijimos,
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| Que nada nos podría separar
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| El viento que escuchaba tus palabras
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| Cantaba tu cantar.
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| Y yo me cobijaba por tu cuerpo,
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| Y tu echabas los sentidos a volar
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| Perdidos en la noche y el silencio
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| Soñábamos soñar.
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| La vida se hace siempre de momentos,
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| De cosas que no sueles valorar
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| Y luego cuando pierdes
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| Cuando al fin te has dado cuenta
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| El tiempo no
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| Te deja regresar.
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| Ya ves que todo pasa,
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| Quién diría
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| Ya ves que poco queda por contar
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| Apenas los recuerdos
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| Momentos que no vuelven nunca más.
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| English translation:
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| Moments
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| At night we spent the hours
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| Speaking of thousand things to do
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| And sometimes the small discussions
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| Last till dawn arrives.
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| And always it came with a kiss and you,
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| Later prepared a coffee
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| For me and I left every day
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| Dreaming about returning.
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| We stopped time day by day
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| Wanted to discover every time
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| Of your life
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| And it seemed like you brought
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| The world to our feet.
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| Or you see that it all happen,
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| Who would say or you see that little
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| It is left of yesterday as soon as
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| The remembered moments do not
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| Return anymore.
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| You remember the times that we said,
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| That nothing could separate us
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| The wind that listened to your words
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| Sang your singing
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| And I sheltered myself with your body,
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| And you threw our senses to fly
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| Lost in the night and the silence
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| We dreamed to dream.
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| The life is always made of moments,
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| Of things that usually you do not value
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| And soon when you lose
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| When in the end it has occurred
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| You count the time that does not
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| Allow you to return.
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| Or you see all that happens,
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| Who would say
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| You see how little there is
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