nana triste - Natalia Lacunza, Guitarricadelafuente

Sé que hay cosas que me digo

Que no tienen que pasar

Se despiertan del olvido

Vuelven pa' hacerme llorar

Yo me quedaría contigo

Una, dos, tres noches más

Si no hubiere roto el hilo

Ojalá volver a atrás

No te culpo de mi pena

No te culpo de mi mal

Te construiría un castillo

Con tus lágrimas de sal

Te cuidaba como un niño

Que no sabe caminar

Déjame que te proteja

De lo que pueda pasar

Dame paz’y dame guerra

Dame aliento, cuídame

Clavelitos en tu pelo

Los tatuajes de tu piel

Hoy supura y supura

Lo que ayer sabía a miel

Yo maldigo a mi cordura

Palomita llévame

Dame paz’y dame guerra

Dame aliento, cuídame

Clavelitos en tu pelo

Los tatuajes de tu piel

Hoy supura y supura

Lo que ayer sabía a miel

Yo maldigo a mi cordura

Palomita llévame

A ti te maldigo, a tus lágrimas de sal

A ti te maldigo, no me vas a hacer llorar

A ti te maldigo

A ti te maldigo, oh-oh

A ti te maldigo y a tus lágrimas de sal

A ti te maldigo, no me vas a hacer llorar

A ti te maldigo

Porque un niño que no es mío

Nunca lo debí cuidar

Nunca lo debí cuida-a-ar

Nunca lo debí cuidar

Nunca lo debí cuidar

I know there are things that I tell myself

that they don't have to happen

They wake up from oblivion

They come back to make me cry

I would stay with you

One, two, three more nights

If I hadn't broken the thread

I wish I could go back

I don't blame you for my sorrow

I don't blame you for my bad

I would build you a castle

With your tears of salt

She cared for you like a child

who doesn't know how to walk

let me protect you

of what can happen

Give me peace and give me war

Give me breath, take care of me

carnations in your hair

The tattoos on your skin

Today it suppurates and suppurates

What yesterday tasted like honey

I curse my sanity

popcorn take me

Give me peace and give me war

Give me breath, take care of me

carnations in your hair

The tattoos on your skin

Today it suppurates and suppurates

What yesterday tasted like honey

I curse my sanity

popcorn take me

I curse you, your tears of salt

I curse you, you are not going to make me cry

I curse you

I curse you, oh-oh

I curse you and your tears of salt

I curse you, you are not going to make me cry

I curse you

Because a child that is not mine

I never should have cared for him

I never should have taken care of him

I never should have cared for him

I never should have cared for him