Postdata - Joaquín Sabina

Tu tirabas los dados

Yo burlaba la suerte

Yo la última palabra

Tu un pero que añadir

De tanto ser felices

Se me olvidó quererte

Yo buscaba un tesoro

Tu querías un botín

Yo era un flaco bendito

Por grupis juguetonas

Tu el manjar exquisito

De la mesa de un rey

Yo el trovador cascado

Tu la gran prima donna

Tu reina sin corona

Yo fuera de la ley

La canción que te escribo

No es más que una postdata

Si la bailas con otro

No te acuerdes de mí

Cuando me abandonaste

Bordé un puente de plata

Ni tu eras para tanto

Ni tu eras para tanto

Ni yo soy para ti

No es que esté triste, carajo, es que me acuerdo…

Tu firmabas la paz

Yo buscaba el desquite

Hubo un error de calculo, pensé

Nosotros dos

Tu buscabas marido

Yo encontré un escondite

Tu sombra es un pecado de la imaginación

Cuando te haya olvidado

Aun te echaré de menos

Y la alzaré la penúltima copa a tu salud

Me obligaste a elegir entre tu y el veneno

Yo tiré una moneda

Al aire y salió cruz

La canción que te escribo

No es más que una postdata

Si la bailas con otro

No te acuerdes de mí

Cuando me abandonaste

Bordé un puente de plata

Ni tu eras para tanto

Ni tu eras para tanto

Ni yo soy para ti

you rolled the dice

I cheated luck

I the last word

Your a but what to add

from being so happy

I forgot to love you

I was looking for a treasure

you wanted a swag

I was a blessed skinny

For playful groupies

You the exquisite delicacy

From the table of a king

I the cracked troubadour

You the great prima donna

Your queen without a crown

I outlaw

The song that I write to you

It's just a postscript

If you dance it with another

don't remember me

when you abandoned me

I embroidered a silver bridge

Neither were you for so much

Neither were you for so much

Nor am I for you

It's not that I'm sad, damn it, it's that I remember...

you signed the peace

I was looking for revenge

There was a calculation error, I thought

Both of us

you were looking for a husband

I found a hiding place

Your shadow is a sin of the imagination

when i have forgotten you

I'll still miss you

And I will raise the penultimate glass to your health

You forced me to choose between you and the poison

I flipped a coin

Into the air and came out cross

The song that I write to you

It's just a postscript

If you dance it with another

don't remember me

when you abandoned me

I embroidered a silver bridge

Neither were you for so much

Neither were you for so much

Nor am I for you