Lyrics

Tenerte cerca era luz de primavera
una lágrima que brilla al sol.
Una explosión del espacio que rodea
a esas almas que buscan calor.
Es que estos días que pasan nos van surcando las heridas.
Gritos mudos que no encuentran salida,
nos van ahogando las verdades que tragamos,
y es que pagamos solo con lo más preciado...
La felicidad.
Sos como la luna que atrae al mar.
Aún sin hacer nada, vas regando paz.
Claro que te extraño, que no pasan los años,
que no sabe este amor de olvidar...
no sabe este amor de olvidar.
Un claroscuro, un portal a las quimeras,
fuiste el ojo de aquel huracán.
Me protegías sin que te lo pidiera,
tenías tanto que cuidar.
Te levantaste murallas, te resguardaste de la vida.
En carne viva a la realidad mezquina,
fuiste soltando una a una nuestras manos,
y es que pagaste solo con lo más preciado...
Tu felicidad.
Sos como la luna que atrae al mar...
Creabas mundos sin egos ni barreras
en donde yo podía ser,
y me veías tal cual como yo era,
crecíamos aún sin querer.

ENGLISH | This love knows nothing of forgetting

Having you near was springtime light,
a tear that sparkles in the sun.
An explosion in the space surrounding
those souls that search for warmth.
These passing days carve deeper our wounds,
silent screams with no escape.
The truths we swallow start to drown us,
and in the end, we pay only
with what’s most precious,
our happiness.
You’re like the moon that draws the sea.
Even doing nothing, you spread peace.
Of course I miss you — years seem to stand still —
for this love knows nothing of forgetting,
this love knows nothing of forgetting.
A chiaroscuro, a gateway to dreams,
you were the eye of that hurricane.
You protected me without my asking,
you had so much to guard.
You built high walls,
sheltered yourself from life.
Laid bare to the cruel reality,
you let go, one by one, of our hands —
and you paid only
with what’s most precious...
your happiness.
You’re like the moon that draws the sea...
You created worlds without egos or walls,
where I could simply be.
You saw me just as I was,
and we would grow up, even without meaning to.
You’re like the moon that draws the sea...