Nada - Ricardo Montaner

Se me puso flaco el mundo

Y mi lamento cayo en coma

Y mi fe se hacia angosta

Y cambie de religión

Y la causa de mi ausente fue tu ausencia

Y mi cargo de conciencia no me deja respirar

Y a mi la gente me pregunta

Que es de la mujer aquella

Y digo nada, nada, nada, nada, nada

Nada, nada, nada, nada, nada

Nada, nada, nada, nada, nada

Nada, nada, nada, nada, nada, nada

Yo era el dueño de la nada

Y no supe ni por qué

Semejantes y lejanos

Fuimos costumbres ya era en vano

Y las salidas de los sábados

Ya se hacia un funeral

La costumbre de brindar por los amores

Y pensar en el futuro era un tema a no tratar

Y ya el beso era obligado

Y hasta hicimos el amor

Pensando en nada, nada, nada, nada, nada

Nada, nada, nada, nada, nada

Nada, nada, nada, nada, nada

Nada, nada, nada, nada, nada

Yo era el dueño de la nada

Y no supe ni por qué

Nada, nada, nada, nada, nada

Nada, nada, nada, nada, nada

Yo era el dueño de la nada

Y no supe ni por qué

The world made me skinny

And my regret fell into a coma

And my faith grew narrow

And change my religion

And the cause of my absence was your absence

And my burden of conscience does not let me breathe

And people ask me

What is that woman

And I say nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing

Nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing

Nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing

Nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing

I was the owner of nothing

And I didn't even know why

similar and distant

We were customs it was already in vain

And the departures on Saturdays

I already did a funeral

The custom of toasting for loves

And thinking about the future was an issue not to be discussed

And the kiss was already forced

And we even made love

Thinking of nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing

Nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing

Nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing

Nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing

I was the owner of nothing

And I didn't even know why

Nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing

Nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing

I was the owner of nothing

And I didn't even know why