Como un corazón - Los Secretos, Jackson Browne

Atrapada en su collar

una piedra de rubí

como un corazón.

Y ya nunca olvidaré

aquella pena, aquel dolor

como un corazón.

I guess I never knew

what she was talking about.

I guess I never knew

what she was living without.

Me hablas del amor

sin darle el menor valor

buscarás alguien que te sirva mejor

ser o no ser adicto a algo

que te acerque a lo que estás soñando.

El agujero en la pared

parecía una señal

de un puño tal vez

de rabia o desdén.

O quién sabe lo que fue

que golpeó en la pared

algún objeto sin querer

un corazón del revés.

Me hablas del amor

sin darle el menor valor

buscarás alguien que te sirva mejor

ser o no ser adicto a algo

que te acerque a lo que estás soñando.

Me hablas del amor

sin darle el menor valor

buscarás alguien que te sirva mejor

lucharás y tratarás de que la vida no te eché atrás

y no puedes ver las grietas y fallos

que hay bajo un corazón.

Como un corazón

It was the ruby that she wore

on a stand beside the bed

in the hour before dawn

when I knew she was gone.

And I held it in my hand

for a little while

and dropped it into the wall

let it go, heard it fall.

Me hablas del amor

sin darle el menor valor

buscarás alguien que te sirva mejor

ser o no ser adicto a algo

que te acerque a lo que estás soñando.

I guess I never knew

what she was talking about.

I guess I never knew

what she was living without

trapped in her collar

a ruby ​​stone

like a heart

And I will never forget

that sorrow, that pain

like a heart

I guess I never knew

what she was talking about.

I guess I never knew

what she was living without.

you talk to me about love

without giving it the least value

you will look for someone who serves you better

to be or not to be addicted to something

that brings you closer to what you are dreaming of.

The hole in the wall

seemed like a sign

of a fist maybe

of anger or disdain.

Or who knows what she was

that she hit the wall

some accidental object

an upside down heart

you talk to me about love

without giving it the least value

you will look for someone who serves you better

to be or not to be addicted to something

that brings you closer to what you are dreaming of.

you talk to me about love

without giving it the least value

you will look for someone who serves you better

you will fight and you will try not to let life throw you back

and you can't see the cracks and flaws

What is under a heart?

like a heart

It was the ruby ​​that she wore

on a stand beside the bed

in the hour before dawn

when I knew she was gone.

And I held it in my hand

for a little while

and dropped it into the wall

let it go, hear it fall.

you talk to me about love

without giving it the least value

you will look for someone who serves you better

to be or not to be addicted to something

that brings you closer to what you are dreaming of.

I guess I never knew

what she was talking about.

I guess I never knew

what she was living without