Laura Pausini - Me quedo
Me quedo mucho más de lo que pierdo
Te dejo ir a ti y no al recuerdo
Me quedo aquellos años del encanto
Los otros llegaran y te los cuento Porque los dos supimos ser felices y superar nuestros obstáculos
Mirar contigo siempre hacia delante era ya solo un espectáculo
Y comprendí que duerme mucho menos quien ama un poco más
Me quedo los escalofríos dorados
Porque olvidarlos no seria sensato
Me quedo incluso esta herida abierta
Y el no tener razón no me atormenta Porque hay que aceptar las diferencias
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Vivir sin insistir en la importancia de ser frágil o ser vencedor
Y mientras tú dormías yo espiaba al cielo
Vi las estrellas bailando de puntillas mirándote a ti
Hasta colmar tus espacios de la luz más hermosa de allí
Hasta inundar nuestra vida de la luz más hermosa
Me quedo las cosas que has dicho en la puerta
Tu aliento en el pecho y las flores de malva Porque no hay ningún fallo y un final y en medio el bien se quedara
Me quedo tu rencor si te parece
Te juro que el mio lo deje perderse Si hemos sido parte de un error
A veces fuimos también algo mejor.
Laura Pausini - Precious To Me (English translation)
The most precious to me is that I'm losing,
I let you go away...
Not the memory!
The years are precious to me...those years of magic,
Other years will come then...I will tell you about them,
Because I've learned with you to be happy without any miracle,
To be with you at one...it was already that performance,
And then I've understood, the one who loves a bit more, sleeps less.
Some goose pimples are precious to me...
Because it's not difficult to stop them.
An open wound is also precious to me.
To have right...What does it matter to me now?
Because it's not necessary to search a fault...
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It's only necessary to find another way,
There is no power...neither weakness,
But while you were sleeping, I watched the sky:
I saw stars stood up on tiptoes and were falling down on you,
Until filled life with so beautiful light which only can be.
The words which you've told me at the door, are precious to me,
An acute pain in the chest and paper flowers,
Because there is no fault any more...There is the end
And in the middle there is all good that remains.
Your anger is precious to me
When you considered it appropriate,
And I swear, I let my fury go!
If we were the parts of one mistake
Sometimes it was even a bit better.