No Nos Supimos Querer (part. Joaquín Sabina)

A love that bled
A love that is not forgotten
It is the mark of a wound
That leaves a scar

We pronounce the words
That should be banned
How bitter the farewell
I don't know what I didn't understand

And life making life
She knows what she's doing
Those who know told me and I almost believed them

And at night I think of you
And sometimes, every night I think of you

I think so much about forgetting you, I have it between my eyebrows
That longing does not complain about the time I wasted
You and I were not passing by, so no one breaks the mirror
Although we didn't get far, I touched your heart

So many nights of poor sleep
So many nights learning to love each other like idiots who don't know what to say

So many nights correcting note by note
The song I didn't write

We didn't know how to love each other

A clock on the bedside table
A chipped Barbie
Some yellow photos
Spitting out reality

The curve of my waist
It's a throbbing devil
The one that rushes me the most and doesn't let me rest

And there is no awning to provide shade
I still don't know what's coming
Nobody's voice names me
After I got lost

I have some vain memories
I am more silent for what I love
That for fear of what to say

I think so much about forgetting you, I have it between my eyebrows
That longing, not a complaint about the time I wasted
You and I were not passing by, so no one breaks the mirror
Although we didn't get far, I touched your heart
So many nights of poor sleep
So many nights learning
To love each other like idiots who don't know what to say

So many nights correcting note by note
The song I didn't write

We didn't know how to love each other