Jugando con los charcos - David DeMaria

Ya suenan las campanas en el barrio

La tarde pronto volverá a dormir

Pandillas de chiquillos

Juegan juntos en la plaza

Y no paran de reir

Ya suenan las campanas en el barrio

Y entre esos que hay aromas a café

Abuela preparando

Las meriendas a sus nietos

Sueñan con verlos crecer

Aprendiendo a ser mayor

Se van…

Deshojando los años

Yo sigo siendo aquel que fui

Sigo enamorado de ti, mi amor

Sigo aprendiendo a…

Ya suenan las campanas en el barrio

La lluvia del otoño dijo adiós al sol

Las tardes en el cine

Con la paga de tus padres

Y esa inercia a ser mayor

Ya suenan las campanas en el barrio

Ya vuelve a ser domingo en mi estación

Regreso a mi palacio

Que es mi cuarto iluminado

Con exámenes de amor

Aprendiendo a ser mayor

Se van…

Deshojando los años

Yo sigo siendo aquel que fui

Sigo enamorado de ti, mi amor

Sigo aprendiendo a…

Aprendiendo a ser mayor

Y a convivir entre recuerdos del pasado

Yo sigo siendo un aprendiz

Aquel que siempre estuvo enamorao de ti

Sigo aprendiendo a vivir

Ya suenan las campanas en el barrio

Ya suenan las campanas en el barrio

Jugando con los charcos

Sigo aprendiendo a ser feliz

Ya suenan las campanas en el barrio

Ya suenan las campanas en el barrio

Sigo jugando con los charcos

Como un niño en Reyes Magos

Sin presiones, sin horarios

Ya suenan las campanas en el barrio

Ya suenan las campanas en el barrio

Sigo jugando con los charcos

Sigo aprendiendo a ser feliz

Ya suenan las campanas en el barrio

Ya suenan las campanas en el barrio

Yo sigo jugando con los charcos

Sigo aprendiendo a ser feliz

Sigo aprendiendo a ser feliz

Aprendiendo a ser mayor…

The bells are already ringing in the neighborhood

The afternoon will soon sleep again

kid gangs

They play together in the square

And they don't stop laughing

The bells are already ringing in the neighborhood

And among those there are aromas of coffee

grandmother preparing

Snacks for their grandchildren

They dream of seeing them grow

learning to be older

They go…

Stripping the years

I am still the one I was

I'm still in love with you, my love

I'm still learning to...

The bells are already ringing in the neighborhood

The autumn rain said goodbye to the sun

evenings at the movies

With the pay of your parents

And that inertia to be greater

The bells are already ringing in the neighborhood

It's already Sunday again at my station

I return to my palace

What is my lit room

With love exams

learning to be older

They go…

Stripping the years

I am still the one I was

I'm still in love with you, my love

I'm still learning to...

learning to be older

And to live among memories of the past

I am still a learner

The one who was always in love with you

I keep learning to live

The bells are already ringing in the neighborhood

The bells are already ringing in the neighborhood

Playing with the puddles

I keep learning to be happy

The bells are already ringing in the neighborhood

The bells are already ringing in the neighborhood

I keep playing with the puddles

Like a child in Three Wise Men

No pressure, no schedules

The bells are already ringing in the neighborhood

The bells are already ringing in the neighborhood

I keep playing with the puddles

I keep learning to be happy

The bells are already ringing in the neighborhood

The bells are already ringing in the neighborhood

I keep playing with the puddles

I keep learning to be happy

I keep learning to be happy

Learning to be older...