No Pudimos Ser - Nena Daconte

No pudimos ser más que desengaño

No aguantamos más de un chaparrón

No quisiste ver el desencanto

Yo no supe ver tu rendición

Y sin darnos cuenta no hubo claros para hacernos el amor

Y sin darnos cuenta nos bajamos cada uno su estación

Y sí no pensamos que el diario iba a enfrentarnos al dolor

De sentirnos solos y aturdidos entre tanta agitación

Y sí no pensamos que la vida tiene más de una pasión

Y sí no pensamos que la suerte nos colmó de inspiración

No pudimos ser más que puro llanto

Apenas aguantamos la traición

Me buscaste siempre en el pasado

Yo no supe atar lo que pasó

Y sin darnos cuenta no hubo claros para hacernos el amor

Y sin darnos cuenta nos bajamos cada uno su estación

Y sí no pensamos que el diario iba a enfrentarnos al dolor

De sentirnos solos y aturdidos entre tanta agitación

Y sí no pensamos que la vida tiene más de una pasión

Y sí no pensamos que la suerte nos colmó de inspiración

Y sí no volvemos a bailar otra vez en un carnaval

Y sí no pensamos que la vida tiene más de una pasión

Y sí no pensamos que la suerte nos colmó de inspiración

We could not be more than disappointment

We can't stand more than one downpour

You did not want to see the disenchantment

I did not know how to see your surrender

And without realizing it, there were no clearings to make love to us

And without realizing it, each of us got off his station.

And yes we did not think that the newspaper was going to face us with pain

Of feeling alone and dazed in the midst of so much agitation

And if we don't think that life has more than one passion

And if we don't think that luck filled us with inspiration

We could not be more than pure crying

We barely stand the betrayal

You always looked for me in the past

I did not know how to tie what happened

And without realizing it, there were no clearings to make love to us

And without realizing it, each of us got off his station.

And yes we did not think that the newspaper was going to face us with pain

Of feeling alone and dazed in the midst of so much agitation

And if we don't think that life has more than one passion

And if we don't think that luck filled us with inspiration

And if we don't dance again at a carnival

And if we don't think that life has more than one passion

And if we don't think that luck filled us with inspiration