El confin - Tiziano Ferro

їSabes qu©?,

ya lo s©, pasas ya…

no lo comprendo ahora te lo confieso.

Que absurdo es,

te busco mientras

dos mil «porqu (c)s»

me giran entorno,

me hablan y yo no los siento,

o puede que est© sordo, eh…

Y miro…

їpor qu© no puedo verte?,

si sіlo pudiera tenerte aqu­

pero no te llorar© eternamente…

me muero aqu­, por ti.

El conf­n entre mis sentimientos estЎ tan sutil

que ya no acierto encontrar razones,

y no comprendo si…

te odio o sigo enamorado de ti.

El conf­n entre mis sentimientos estЎ tan sutil

que ya no s© cuando entras o sales,

y no comprendo si…

te odio o sigo enamorado de ti.

Ya lo s©, es as­

y as­ me duele,

hieres, escapas, y luego

regresas de nuevo.

Tє como te diviertes.

yo, que en el fondo

un poco s­ te creo

y si intentaras tratarme as­

como tє tratas la idea de m­.

Yo quiero respeto,

es mi derecho.

El conf­n… etc…

Haces, deshaces, ese es tu misterio,

y yo que observo como alelado,

Antes… raptado, atado y torturado,

hoy… huido, confuso, reilusionado.

El conf­n… etc…

You know what?

I already know, you pass already…

I don't understand it now I confess it to you.

How absurd it is

I look for you while

two thousand "why (c)s"

they turn me around,

They talk to me and I don't feel them

or maybe he's deaf, huh...

And looked…

Why can't I see you?

if only i could have you here

but I won't cry for you forever...

I die here, for you.

The border between my feelings is so subtle

that I no longer manage to find reasons,

and I don't understand if...

I hate you or I'm still in love with you.

The border between my feelings is so subtle

that I no longer know when you enter or leave,

and I don't understand if...

I hate you or I'm still in love with you.

I already know, it's like that

and so it hurts me,

you wound, escape, and then

you come back again.

You how you have fun.

I, who deep down

a little yes i believe you

and if you tried to treat me like that

how you treat the idea of ​​me.

I want respect

It's my right.

The confn… etc…

You do, you undo, that's your mystery,

and I who observe as if stunned,

Before... kidnapped, bound and tortured,

today… fled, confused, reillusioned.

The confn… etc…