Cuántos cuentos cuento [English translation]

The years that go by weight me

step on my soul

and put it at your feet

if when you kissed me you gave me live

when you left you took myself away

I spent so much time

trying

faking to be sillier

forgetting yesterday

that the love of my life is a pact

he loves me and I treat him nicely

but sometimes he founds me

tidying up 20 times

the books, the cups, the letters, the room

he suspects with fear what is in this verse

and God knows how many tales I tell

to conceal

the thing is that if I remember you

I spend the hours singing

my life goes on and days make way

for the punished, without vote voice

since years alredy

of my heart tired of screaming

If I blessed the day you arrived

I wear out my mouth in saying sorry to myself today

because of the times I try to kiss you

while I'm kissing who is my love today

and damn you are ghosts

you play in advantage

you really heart

althoug later you disguise as a lie

and because of that I can catch you

but sometimes if nobody is looking

closing my eyes I throw a kiss to the air

and then I sigh and slow I imagine

that wherever you are my love

it lands in your lips

and you think about me a little

the thing is that if I remember you

I spend the hours singing

my life goes on and days make way

for the punished, without vote voice

since years alredy

of my heart tired of screaming

and sometimes I can't avoid

that my thousand butterflies that dream with you everyday

go flying away

my indulgency opens their cell and they kiss you crying

if they promise to come back in seconds

to reality