Eterna Juventud - Vega

Arengas sin agrarios de mis labios la virtud

Sonríes y desplomas en mi mente la inquietud

Tu pacto con el diablo de eterna juventud

Te observo sin hablarte en cada gesto y eres tú

El paso de los años no hace mella en tu actitud

Me enrosco y me revuelvo, me busco y ya no me encuentro

Y es que quizás fui yo quien no supo crecer

Suspensa en la ambición de no envejecer

Ver para creer

Me hastía y me cabrea ver qué poco queda en mí

De aquella chica parca con un aire juvenil

Cariz de mecha corta tatuado en el perfil

Soñaba ser Dolores por un día y hasta aquí

Llegaste y me pediste una vida junto a ti

Bebí melancolía, fui tan feliz que me di envidia

Y es que quizás fui yo quien no supo crecer

Suspensa en la ambición de no envejecer

Y es que quizás fui yo quien no supo crecer

Suspensa en la ambición de no envejecer

Ver para creer

Que quizás fui yo

Suspensa en ambición de no envejecer

Ver para creer

Haranguings without agrarian virtue from my lips

You smile and collapse in my mind the restlessness

Your pact with the devil of eternal youth

I observe you without speaking to you in each gesture and it is you

The passing of the years does not make a dent in your attitude

I twist and turn, I look for myself and I no longer find myself

And it is that perhaps it was me who did not know how to grow up

Suspense in the ambition of not aging

Seeing is believing

I was sick and pissed off to see how little is left in me

Of that grim girl with a youthful air

Short wick look tattooed in profile

I dreamed of being Dolores for a day and so far

You came and you asked me for a life with you

I drank melancholy, I was so happy that I envied myself

And it is that perhaps it was me who did not know how to grow up

Suspense in the ambition of not aging

And it is that perhaps it was me who did not know how to grow up

Suspense in the ambition of not aging

Seeing is believing

maybe it was me

Failed in ambition of not aging

Seeing is believing