Below is the lyrics of the song De vez en cuando la muchacha , artist - Ricardo Montaner with translation
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Ricardo Montaner
Sola en medio de la nada
La muchacha escribe que no para
Vive del aire y de la asfixia
Y de recordar
Sola y presa de la rabia
La muchacha está canta que canta
A las paredes de su pecho su pecho
Su despecho
Siempre y cundo no mencione yo
Su nombre puedo hablar
Me ha pedido que no diga
Ni sus señas ni su edad
De vez en cuando la muchacha
Se va de noche a caminar la rabia
Se pone a llorar como una niña
Que aún no despertó la pesadilla
De vez en cuando la muchacha
Limpia su casa y el dolor no pasa
Restriega su alma hasta que sangra
Pobre la muchacha está de cama y de dolor
Sola llora con frecuencia
Yquejarse ya no tiene ciencia
No hay una muerte más inmensa
Que la del amor
Sola con un gran esfuerzo
La muchacha se graduó de triste
Con un posgrado y buen promedio
En la soledad
Siempre y cundo no mencione yo
Su nombre puedo hablar
Me ha pedido que no diga
Ni sus señas ni su edad
De vez en cuando la muchacha
Se va de noche a caminar la rabia
Se pone a llorar como una niña
Que aún no despertó la pesadilla
De vez en cuando la muchacha
Limpia su casa y el dolor no pasa
Restriega su alma hasta que sangra
Pobre la muchacha está de cama y de dolor
Alone in the middle of nowhere
The girl writes that she does not stop
She lives on air and suffocation
and to remember
Alone and prey to rage
The girl is singing that she sings
To the walls of her chest from her her chest
your spite
As long as I don't mention me
Her name of it I can speak
She has asked me not to say
Neither her signs nor her age
From time to time the girl
She goes at night to walk the rage
She starts to cry like a girl
That she still hasn't woken up the nightmare
From time to time the girl
She cleans her house of her and the pain does not pass
Rub his soul from her until she bleeds
Poor girl is in bed and in pain
She alone cries often
And complaining no longer has science
There is no death more immense
that of love
Alone with a great effort
The girl graduated from sad
With a postgraduate degree and a good GPA
In the loneliness
As long as I don't mention me
Her name of it I can speak
He has asked me not to say
Neither her signs nor her age
From time to time the girl
She goes at night to walk the rage
She starts to cry like a girl
That she still hasn't woken up the nightmare
From time to time the girl
Clean your house of her and the pain does not pass
Rub his soul from her until she bleeds
Poor girl is in bed and in pain
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