Melodrama - Guaraná, Georgina

Todo el daño que causé, me fui devuelto en pequeñas dosis

No sé porque te abandoné, no era dueño de mis, pequeñas crisis

La autopista ha sido la testigo, que tengo nombre y apellido

Estoy, perdido…

Las mujeres que quisieron conocerme, no me entendieron, es difícil comprenderme

Y no paso ni un segundo más, ni un solo segundo, sin pensar en ti,

sin pensar en ti

Si tuviera al menos, una oportunidad, para explicarte que te llamaba de

madrugada, sin decir nada, solo para oír tu respiración

Y te seguía y te espiaba, en mi colchón envuelto en llamas

Soy un actor de melodrama que escribe, versos en pijama

Churuchuchurú.

oh… x2

Tuve miedo de ser fiel, por aquella estupidez de creerme extraordinario

No encontré satisfacción, como dice la canción, voy a intentar… superarlo

Tengo suerte, de haberte conocido.

Si tu quieres, podemos ser amigos

Tengo frió, y pierdo la paciencia, barra libre en el bar de la incoherencia

Y no paso ni un segundo más, ni un solo segundo sin pensar en ti,

sin pensar en ti

Si tuviera al menos una oportunidad para explicarte que te llamaba de madrugada,

sin decir nada, solo para oír tu respiración

Si tuviera al menos otra oportunidad para explicarte que te llamaba de madrugada

Sin decir nada, solo para oír tu respiración y te seguía y te espiaba en mi

colchón envuelto en llamas.

Soy un actor de melodrama, que escribe versos en

pijama

Y no paso ni un segundo más, ni un solo segundo, sin pensar en ti

All the damage I caused, I was paid back in small doses

I don't know why I abandoned you, I didn't own my little crises

The highway has been the witness, that I have a first and last name

I'm lost…

The women who wanted to meet me, did not understand me, it is difficult to understand me

And I don't spend another second, not a single second, without thinking of you,

without thinking of you

If I had at least one chance to explain to you that I was calling you back

early morning, without saying anything, just to hear your breath

And I followed you and I spied on you, on my mattress engulfed in flames

I am a melodrama actor who writes verses in pajamas

Churuchuchuru.

oh…x2

I was afraid of being faithful, because of that stupidity of believing myself extraordinary

I didn't find satisfaction, as the song says, I'm going to try… get over it

I'm lucky to have met you.

If you want we can be friends

I'm cold, and I lose patience, open bar in the bar of incoherence

And I don't spend another second, not a single second without thinking of you,

without thinking of you

If I had at least one opportunity to explain to you that I called you at dawn,

without saying anything, just to hear your breath

If I had at least another chance to explain to you that I called you at dawn

Without saying anything, just to hear your breathing and I followed you and spied on you in my

mattress engulfed in flames.

I am a melodrama actor, who writes verses in

Pijama

And I don't spend another second, not a single second, without thinking of you