Fuimos - Adriana Varela

Fui como una lluvia de cenizas y fatigas

En las horas resignadas de tu vida…

Gota de vinagre derramada

Fatalmente derramada sobre todas tus heridas

Fuiste por mi culpa golondrina entre la nieve;

Rosa marchitada por la nube que no llueve

Fuimos la esperanza que no llega, que no alcanza

Que no puede vislumbrar su tarde mansa

Fuimos el viajero que no implora, que no reza

Que no llora, que se echo a morir

Vete!!!

No comprendes que te estas matando.

No comprendes que te estoy llamando.

Vete!!!

No me beses que te estoy llorando

Y quisiera no llorarte mas.

No ves.

Es mejor que mi dolor

Quede tirado con tu amor

Librado de mi amor final

Vete.

No comprendes que te estoy salvando.

No comprendes que te estoy amando.

No me sigas.

Ni me llames.

Ni me beses.

Ni me llores.

Ni me quieras mas.

Fuimos abrazados a la angustia de un presagio

Por la noche de un camino sin salidas

Palidos despojos de un naufragio

Sacudidos por las olas del amor y de la vida

Fuimos empujados en un viento desolado…

Sombras de una sombra que tornaba del pasado

Fuimos la esperanza que no llega, que no alcanza

Que no puede vislumbrar su tarde mansa

Fuimos el viajero que no implora, que no reza

Que no llora, que se echo a morir

I was like a rain of ashes and fatigue

In the resigned hours of your life…

spilled drop of vinegar

Fatally spilled over all your wounds

Because of me you were a swallow in the snow;

Rose withered by the cloud that does not rain

We were the hope that does not come, that does not reach

That you can't glimpse your meek afternoon

We were the traveler who does not implore, who does not pray

That he doesn't cry, that he lay down to die

Leave away!!!

You do not understand that you are killing yourself.

You don't understand that I'm calling you.

Leave away!!!

Don't kiss me I'm crying to you

And I would like not to cry for you anymore.

You do not see.

It's better than my pain

I was thrown with your love

Delivered from my final love

Leave away.

You don't understand that I'm saving you.

Do not you understand I love you.

Do not follow me.

Don't even call me.

Don't even kiss me.

Don't even cry for me.

You don't even want me anymore.

We were embraced in the anguish of an omen

At night of a road without exits

Pale wreckage of a shipwreck

Shaken by the waves of love and life

We were blown in a desolate wind...

Shadows of a shadow that returned from the past

We were the hope that does not come, that does not reach

That you can't glimpse your meek afternoon

We were the traveler who does not implore, who does not pray

That he doesn't cry, that he lay down to die