Éramos distintos - Cafe Quijano

Eramos distintos, siempre lo dijimos

Éramos distintos

Hasta que quisimos y pudimos descubrirnos

Éramos distintos

Y quién iba a decir que no era más que una ilusión;

Supimos, con el tiempo, que no basta con amor

Cuantas veces vimos que éramos distintos

No era la verdad… Éramos igual que los demás.

Y me duelen los recuerdos que

se olvidan de que fuimos

Algo más que un desatino, mucho más que un mal destino

Y me duele ver que siempre nos creimos convencidos

De que el otro era el motivo de que todo esté perdido.

Era yo tu espejo,

tú eras mi reflejo

Éramos el mismo

Eramos dos gotas con distinto recorrido

Éramos distintos

Y quien iba a creer que siendo iguales no pudimos

Hacer el sueño eterno y reir en el camino

Cuantas veces vimos que éramos distintos!

No era la verdad, éramos igual que los demás.

Y me duelen los recuerdos que se

olvidan de que fuimos

Algo más que un desatino, mucho más que un mal destino

Y me duele ver que siempre nos creimos convencidos

De que el otro era el motivo de que todo esté perdido

Y me duele convertirme en nostalgia sin olvido

En abrazos encogidos que no abrazan con cariño

Y me duele imaguinarme quien se cruza en tu camio

Y me duele, sobre todo, no poder soñar contigo

No poder morir contigo

We were different, we always said it

we were different

Until we wanted and were able to discover ourselves

we were different

And who would say that it was nothing more than an illusion;

We learned, over time, that love is not enough

How many times we saw that we were different

It wasn't the truth… We were just like everyone else.

And the memories that hurt me

they forget that we were

Something more than a mistake, much more than a bad destiny

And it hurts me to see that we always thought we were convinced

That the other was the reason that everything is lost.

I was your mirror

you were my reflection

we were the same

We were two drops with different routes

we were different

And who would believe that being equal we could not

Make eternal sleep and laugh on the way

How many times we saw that we were different!

It wasn't the truth, we were just like everyone else.

And the memories that I know hurt me

they forget what we were

Something more than a mistake, much more than a bad destiny

And it hurts me to see that we always thought we were convinced

That the other was the reason that everything is lost

And it hurts me to become nostalgic without forgetting

In shrunken hugs that don't embrace fondly

And it hurts me to imagine who crosses your path

And it hurts me, above all, not being able to dream of you

not being able to die with you