Periodico De Ayer - Zion

Dejame explicar,

Dame un minuto para hablarte,

Ella no es mi amante, no,

Tan solo vino a visitarme,

Tu fuiste una cobarde, no,

No basilastes en dejar,

No te dolio abandonar.

Y se me hizo incomoda mi cama,

Y se volvio grande el apartamento,

Uno se vuelve debil cuando ama y no recibe el mismo sentimiento,

Y llore, Sobre sus hombros le llore,

Y uno no es menos hombre cuando llora,

Y usted no es quien pa reprocharme ahora.

Tu amor es periodico de ayer,

No se na y por na, lo quiero si ya pase una nueva pagina,

Y tuyo fue el foul,

Ya yo he pagao,

Con las lagrimas que he derramao, Soliao.

Me siento incomodo,

No creas que me siento bien sabiendo que tu y yo,

Entregamos todo,

Jurandonos amor.

Mas yo no pense,

No sabia que seria de mi vida sin ti,

No fue mi fracasado, no,

Contigo no,

Yo confie en ti.

Tu amor es periodico de ayer,

No se na y por na, lo quiero si ya pase una nueva pagina,

Y tuyo fue el foul,

Ya yo he pagao,

Con las lagrimas que he derramao, Soliao.

Ella vino a saber de mi vida,

Porque sabe que sufro y que mi alma esta herida,

De momento la noche callo en mi ventana,

Y nos fuimos dejando llevar por las ganas.

Ella vino por que estoy sin ti (ooo.).

Ella vino por que estoy sin ti (eee.).

let me explain,

Give me a minute to talk to you

She is not my lover, no,

She just she came to visit me,

You were a coward, no,

You did not basilates in leaving,

It didn't hurt you to leave.

And she made my bed uncomfortable

And the apartment became big,

One becomes weak when he loves and does not receive the same feeling,

And I cried, on his shoulders I cried,

And one is no less a man when he cries,

And you are not the one to reproach me now.

Your love is yesterday's newspaper,

I don't know and for nothing, I want it if I turn a new page,

And yours was the foul,

I have already paid,

With the tears that I have shed, Soliao.

I feel uncomfortable,

Don't think that I feel good knowing that you and I,

We deliver everything

Swearing love to us

But I did not think,

I didn't know what would be of my life without you,

It wasn't my failure, no,

Not with you,

I trusted you.

Your love is yesterday's newspaper,

I don't know and for nothing, I want it if I turn a new page,

And yours was the foul,

I have already paid,

With the tears that I have shed, Soliao.

She came to know about my life,

Because she knows that I suffer and that my soul is wounded,

At the moment the night fell silent on my window,

And we got carried away by the desire.

She came because I'm without you (ooo.).

She came because I'm without you (eee.).