Todo Lo Que No Te Dije Antes - Antonio Orozco

No me voy a cansar de decirte,

no me voy a cansar de pedirte,

todo lo que no te pidió nadie.

Todo lo que no te dijo nadie,

No me voy a cansar.

Que no me duermo, si no estás.

Que no respiro, si te vas.

Que cada noche encuentro mi paz al verte.

Y los dos besos que me diste ayer,

los he guardado y hoy los bordaré.

Para que sepas, que nunca me cansaré de decirte,

todo aquello, que jamás te dijo nadie.

De perderme, en cada beso, por el hecho de encontrarte.

De escucharte, cada noche, como nunca lo hizo nadie.

De vestirme, con tus recuerdos, por el miedo de olvidarte.

No me voy a cansar de buscarte.

No me voy a cansar de entregarme.

Todo lo que no te buscó nadie.

Todo lo que no se entregó nadie,

no me voy a cansar.

Que no sonrío, si no estás.

Que no me entiendo, si te vas.

Que cada noche el verso es saber que vuelves.

Cada abrazo que me diste ayer,

los he guardado y hoy los perderé.

Para que sepas, que nunca me cansaré de decirte,

todo aquello, que jamás te dijo nadie.

De perderme en cada beso, por el hecho de encontrarte.

De escucharte, cada noche, como nunca lo hizo nadie.

De vestirme con tus recuerdos, por el miedo de olvidarte.

Las tormentas que hablan momentos de espera,

Un reloj y una vela.

Por decirte, todo aquello, que jamás te dijo nadie.

De perderme, en cada beso, por el hecho de encontrarme.

De escucharte, cada noche, como nunca lo hizo nadie.

De vestirme, con tus recuerdos, por el miedo de olvidarte.

I'm not going to get tired of telling you,

I'm not going to get tired of asking you,

everything that no one asked you for.

Everything that no one told you,

I'm not going to get tired.

That I do not sleep, if you are not.

That I don't breathe, if you leave.

That every night I find my peace when I see you.

And the two kisses you gave me yesterday,

I have saved them and today I will embroider them.

So you know, that I will never get tired of telling you,

all that, that no one ever told you.

To lose myself, in each kiss, for the fact of finding you.

To listen to you, every night, like no one ever did.

To dress myself, with your memories, for the fear of forgetting you.

I'm not going to get tired of looking for you.

I'm not going to get tired of giving myself.

Everything that no one looked for you.

Everything that no one gave,

I'm not going to get tired.

That I do not smile, if you are not.

That I don't understand myself, if you leave.

That every night the verse is to know that you come back.

Every hug you gave me yesterday,

I have kept them and today I will lose them.

So you know, that I will never get tired of telling you,

all that, that no one ever told you.

Of losing myself in each kiss, for the fact of finding you.

To listen to you, every night, like no one ever did.

To dress myself with your memories, for the fear of forgetting you.

The storms that speak moments of waiting,

A clock and a candle.

For telling you everything that no one ever told you.

Of losing myself, in each kiss, for the sake of finding myself.

To listen to you, every night, like no one ever did.

To dress myself, with your memories, for the fear of forgetting you.