Dos Mil Noches - Technicolor Fabrics

Te convertiste tú, acertijo

Y aún no te descifro

Tal vez debo de guardar distancia y recapacitar

Descubrir lo que entraste en las cosas jamás

Llevo dos mil noches sin contacto

Pensando en ti

Siempre en ti

Yo sé que nos cuesta aceptarlo

Pero hay que seguir

Para ser feliz

Y después de todo no fue lo mismo

Y al final lo nuestro se fue al olvido

Y no lo quiero averiguar

Cuánto tiempo hemos perdido ya

Los pretextos son real

Solo busco algo de paz mental

Llevo dos mil noches sin contacto

Pensando en ti

Siempre en ti

Yo sé que nos cuesta aceptarlo

Pero hay que seguir

Para ser feliz

Y aún no te descifro

Oh-uh-oh

Oh-uh-oh-uh-oh

Oh-uh-oh

Oh-uh-oh-uh-oh

Oh-uh-oh

did you become, riddle

And I still can't figure you out

Maybe I should keep my distance and reconsider

Find out what you entered into things ever

I've been two thousand nights without contact

Thinking of you

always in you

I know it's hard for us to accept

But you have to go on

To be happy

And after all it wasn't the same

And in the end ours went into oblivion

And I don't want to find out

How much time have we lost already

The excuses are real

I'm just looking for some peace of mind

I've been two thousand nights without contact

Thinking of you

always in you

I know it's hard for us to accept

But you have to go on

To be happy

And I still can't figure you out

oh-oh-oh

Oh-uh-oh-uh-oh

oh-oh-oh

Oh-uh-oh-uh-oh

oh-oh-oh