Fuiste tú [English translation]

It was you,

Having you was like having a photo of you in my wallet ,

A kiss and to see you get smaller down the road.

Yours was intermittence and melancholy ,

Mine was accepting everything because I loved you.

Seeing you come was like a light, seeing you leave was like the blues.

It was you,

What else is there to say but that there is much to say,

You either learn to love the thorn or don’t accept roses .

I never told you a lie nor talked behind your back,

The grey clouds also form part of the scenery.

And don’t look at me like that, if there was someone to blame ....it was you.

How easy it was to touch the sky the first time,

When your kisses where the motor,

That turned on the light that now disappears .

That’s how love hides for its convenience,

Accepting everything without asking questions,

And leaving time to kill.

Nothing more to say,

Only to insist...

Say it.....

It was you,

The neon light of the neighborhood knows I’m tired,

It has seen me walk barefoot in the morning.

I’m in the middle of who I am and who you want me to be,

Wanting to wake up thinking how I don’t want to.

And don’t look at me like that, if there was someone to blame...

It was you.