La terraza a song of the Venezuelan band Caramelos del Cianuro that is also known as CDC or Caramelos, this song belongs to the album Frisbee y La historia, I really believe that this is one of the themes that has aged very well of them since I still listen to it recurrently like Sanitarios, Las estrellas, las notas and some other emblematic themes of this band. Sincerely it is one of the songs that I like the most of them although I think that my favorites will always be between the flame and the rear-view mirror. I don't know those songs charmed me too much from the first instant and I love them. Maybe I'll bring another cover of them before the end of the year.
I sing this song a lot when I'm down emotionally, I don't know why but the end of the song is like that healing "time has passed this is what I feel, see what I tell you God is my witness" it gives me a rush just singing that last verse, I hope you enjoy the cover. Happy thursday
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Español
Recuerdo que en las noches te solía silbar
Desde la calle a la ventana
Tú te escapabas bordeando el oscuro jardín
Quién sabe cuántas lunas contemplamos pasar
Echados en la terraza
Desde mi casa el cielo se sigue viendo casi igual
Yo era tu mala influencia
Tú fuiste mi princesa
Siempre son frágiles las horas más perfectas
Quizás me invada la nostalgia
Por un encuentro imposible
De las memorias solo atesoramos lo sublime
Y ahora todo el mundo me pregunta por ti
Y yo no quiero explicarles
No tengo ánimos de parecer amable
Quién sabe cuántas lunas contemplamos pasar
Echados en la terraza
Desde mi casa el cielo se sigue viendo casi igual
Yo era tu mala influencia
Tú fuiste mi princesa
Siempre son frágiles las horas más perfectas
Quizás me invada la nostalgia
Por un encuentro imposible
De las memorias solo atesoramos lo sublime
Ha pasado el tiempo, esto es lo que siento
De lo que te digo Dios es mi testigo
Que con cada noche, que cada mañana
De todos los minutos, de todas las semanas
No dejo de pensar en lo que dijiste
No dejo de aferrarme a lo que me diste
No cambio lo que siento, la distancia es como el viento
Mas vive en el pasado quererte a mi lado
Es tan solo tratar de ser sincero conmigo mismo
Es tan solo tratar de llenar este vacío
Que me carcome las entrañas
Y no me deja vivir si no estás junto a mí
English
I remember at night I used to whistle to you
From the street to the window
You would slip away skirting the dark garden
Who knows how many moons we watched pass by
Lying on the terrace
From my house the sky still looks almost the same
I was your bad influence
You were my princess
The most perfect hours are always fragile
Perhaps I'm overcome with nostalgia
For an impossible encounter
Of memories we only treasure the sublime
And now everyone asks me about you
And I don't want to explain
I don't feel like being kind
Who knows how many moons we contemplate passing
Lying on the terrace
From my house the sky still looks almost the same
I was your bad influence
You were my princess
The most perfect hours are always fragile
Perhaps I'm overcome with nostalgia
For an impossible encounter
Of memories we only treasure the sublime
Time has passed, this is what I feel
Of what I tell you God is my witness
That with every night, with every morning
Of every minute, of every week
I keep thinking of what you said
I don't stop holding on to what you gave me
I don't change what I feel, distance is like the wind
But it lives in the past to want you by my side
It's just trying to be true to myself
It's just trying to fill this emptiness
That eats away at my insides
And won't let me live if you're not by my side
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