Cada uno por su lado - Vanesa Martín

Cada uno por su lado sin pensar en el pasado y lo que les llegará

Él se pasa entre sus cuadros horas muertas y sus pinceles dicen lo que él no

dirá

Ella y su filosofía, sus diseños y sus días siempre mirando el reloj

Ella que no peca nada cuando muerde la manzana ella está mucho mejor

Él es algo mas callado de estos chicos reservados, un poco conservador

Ella siempre fue una loca, pero eso ya no toca tiene roto el corazón

Ella que ya no se fía, aparentando ser fría, confundiendo sin temor

Él un poco mas ingenuo, confiado pero tierno, en potencia un seductor

(ESTRIBILLO)

Mira cómo se da, se da, mira como nos damos, cómo sin conocernos,

sin saber que existes de pronto te ví

Mira cómo se da, se da, secretos compartidos, te dí mi calendario,

mi miedo mas mío, mi resurrección

Con su nombre y una idea, cuatro horas y en su mente puesta volverla a encontrar

Hizo eso de llamo y cuelgo, para ver si reconoce su voz del contestador

Pero a la segunda espera, una voz suena serena y no pudo colgar

Titubeos y el descaro de llamar sin pensarlo, no lo quiso evitar

ESTRIBILLO

Each one for himself without thinking about the past and what will come to them

He spends his dead hours between his paintings and his brushes say what he doesn't

He will say

She and her philosophy of her, her designs and her days of her always looking at the clock

She who does not sin anything when she bites the apple she is much better

He is somewhat more quiet of these reserved boys, a bit conservative

She was always crazy, but that is no longer relevant, she has a broken heart

She who no longer trusts, pretending to be cold, confusing without fear

He is a little more naive, confident but tender, potentially a seducer

(CHORUS)

Look how it happens, it happens, look how we give ourselves, how without knowing each other,

without knowing that you exist suddenly I saw you

Look how it happens, it happens, shared secrets, I gave you my calendar,

my fear more mine, my resurrection

With her name and an idea, four hours and in her mind set on finding her again

He did that call and hang up thing, to see if she recognizes his voice from her answering machine.

But on the second wait, a voice sounds calm and he couldn't hang up

Hesitation and the nerve to call without thinking, he did not want to avoid it

CHORUS