No seré yo - Los Secretos

Cada media noche, una nueva almohada y la resaca de la madrugada.

Pruebas de todo y pasas de alcohol pero tendrás algo mejor.

Todos pasaron por tus manos, a quién no has roto el corazón.

Siempre de caza como un halcón, no seré yo.

Tú eres el agua y ellos la sed y el gusto amargo después de beber.

Pasas de todos y vas de princesa, y tras tus ojos la misma tristeza.

Todas las noches en el mismo bar y nadie sabe de qué vas.

Todas las veces buscas calor, no seré yo, no seré yo.

No seré yo, no seré yo.

Todos pasaron por tus manos, a quién no has roto el corazón.

Siempre de caza como un halcón, no seré yo.

No seré yo, no seré yo.

No seré yo, no seré yo.

No seré yo, no seré yo.

No seré yo, no seré yo.

Every midnight, a new pillow and the early morning hangover.

Tastes of everything and raisins of alcohol but you will have something better.

They all passed through your hands, whose heart you have not broken.

Always hunting like a hawk, it won't be me.

You are the water and they are the thirst and the bitter taste after drinking.

You pass by everyone and go as a princess, and behind your eyes the same sadness.

Every night in the same bar and nobody knows what you're up to.

All the times you look for warmth, it won't be me, it won't be me.

It won't be me, it won't be me

They all passed through your hands, whose heart you have not broken.

Always hunting like a hawk, it won't be me.

It won't be me, it won't be me

It won't be me, it won't be me

It won't be me, it won't be me

It won't be me, it won't be me