Sin Palabras - Jorge Rojas
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Sin Palabras - Jorge Rojas

  • Year of release: 2004
  • Language: Spanish
  • Duration: 4:07

Below is the lyrics of the song Sin Palabras , artist - Jorge Rojas with translation

Lyrics " Sin Palabras "

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Sin Palabras

Jorge Rojas

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Entre tantas pasiones que allí me esperaban

las virtudes de aquella mujer sin palabras hablaban

competía el escote en su espalda

con el tajo mortal de su falda

Lo que no se animaba a mostrar

lo insinuaba

ni un detalle librado al azar

su experiencia dejaba

y a ese as que guardaba en su manga

le jugué la mejor de mis cartas

Pude allí predecir solo con su mirada

que por mis caricias su piel desnudaba

que las consecuencias su cuerpo pagaba

de estar una noche a mi amor condenada

La invité a viajar en el tren de las ganas

al misterio de amar sin palabras

a dejar su perfume en mi almohada y en mi cama

a querer, con el alma

la piel y la sangre

con la fuerza de los huracanes

derrochando caricias como hacen los amantes

Al mirar su figura

pensé compararla

con la forma y con las melodías

que hay en mi guitarra

que un concierto a puerta cerrada

me daría hasta la madrugada

Yo le dije saber perdonar su tardanza

si con creces el tiempo que estuve sin ella pagaba

le propuse librar la batalla

aunque en ella mi vida dejara.

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Among so many passions that were waiting for me there

the virtues of that wordless woman spoke

of her competed the neckline on her back

with the deadly slash of her skirt

What she did not dare to show

she hinted at it

not a detail left to chance

his experience of her left

and that ace that she kept up her sleeve

I played him the best of my cards

I could predict there only with his look

that by my caresses her skin was undressed

that the consequences of her her body paid

to be one night my love condemned

I invited her to travel on the train of desire

to the mystery of loving without words

to leave her perfume on my pillow and in my bed

to love, with the soul

skin and blood

with the force of hurricanes

wasting caresses as lovers do

Looking at her figure

I thought to compare it

with the form and with the melodies

what's on my guitar

than a concert behind closed doors

I would give myself until dawn

I told him to know how to forgive his tardiness

if more than the time I was without her paid

I proposed to fight the battle

although in her my life left.

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