Cansada - Luis Fonsi

Esta es una herida

De esas que no cierra el tiempo

Fuimos agua y tierra, marinero y mar

Pero no, los paisajes nunca son como los soñó

Hasta el cielo pierde su color

El amor no tiene casa

Se nos pasa

No estamos juntos

Ya se escribió el final

Ya nos quisimos

Ya lo perdimos todo igual

Aunque me aguanto este llanto

Es de ciegos negar

Que tú te ves

Cansada

Tengámosle respeto

A este espacio dividido

Ya está decidido

No insistimos mas

Porque no, los caminos nunca son

Como uno los planeó

El viajar se vuele agotador

El amor no tiene casa

Se nos pasa

No estamos juntos

Ya se escribió el final

Ya nos quisimos

Ya lo perdimos todo igual

Aunque me aguanto este llanto

Es de ciegos negar

Que tú te ves

Cansada

Llóralo suelta tu tristeza en este abrazo llóralo

Este paso lo daremos dos

Cada uno a su manera

Más sincera

No estamos juntos

Ya se escribió el final

Ya nos quisimos

Ya lo perdimos todo igual

Aunque me aguanto este llanto

Es de ciegos negar

Que tú te ves

Cansada

this is a wound

Of those that do not close the time

We were water and land, sailor and sea

But no, the landscapes are never as you dreamed them

Even the sky loses its color

love has no home

it happens to us

We are not together

The end has already been written

we already loved each other

We already lost everything the same

Although I hold this cry

It is blind to deny

that you see yourself

tired

Let's have respect

To this divided space

It's already decided

We do not insist anymore

Because no, the roads are never

as one planned them

Travel becomes exhausting

love has no home

it happens to us

We are not together

The end has already been written

we already loved each other

We already lost everything the same

Although I hold this cry

It is blind to deny

that you see yourself

tired

Cry for him release your sadness in this hug cry for him

We will take this step twice

Each in their own way

more sincere

We are not together

The end has already been written

we already loved each other

We already lost everything the same

Although I hold this cry

It is blind to deny

that you see yourself

tired