Amores Dormidos
La Oreja de Van Gogh
Sleeping Loves
Come
And hug me again
I can't sleep
It's hard for me to be happy
I know
That nothing will come back
That we missed listening
That it's too late to talk
Do you see?
That which is leaving
Is our love that is
Tired of waiting
I don't know why
I love you unintentionally
It scares me to see you well
Drag me this time
I speak of sleeping loves
Of a photo album that remains empty
Of the cold in bed, the cold with you
Of a silent walk down the boulevard
I speak of sleeping loves
Who feel there are forbidden kisses
Who play a thousand tricks, who don't play fair
Who watch life go by sitting down
You
Prefer to draw
And I want to paint
The same awakening
I know
That all this happened
Because neither you nor I
Had more courage
So come
And tell me that this time
You want to protect me
From the dream I told you about
I speak of sleeping loves
Of a photo album that remains empty
Of the cold in bed, the cold with you
Of a silent walk down the boulevard
I speak of sleeping loves
Who feel there are forbidden kisses
Who play a thousand tricks, who don't play fair
Who watch life go by sitting down
I sold my will
The desire to fight
To an old acquaintance
To a bad friend of mine
Who is the fear of waking up
I speak of sleeping loves
Of a photo album that remains empty
Of the cold in bed, the cold with you
Of a silent walk down the boulevard
I speak of sleeping loves
Who feel there are forbidden kisses
Who play a thousand tricks, who don't play fair
Who watch life go by sitting down
I speak of sleeping loves
Who only caress their children
Who were such good friends
Who will no longer be able to wake up
