Hello #hive and #music friends! We are Dina and Omar from 
This song tells us about a person mistreated by love, who had the opportunity to taste happiness next to someone he considered ideal, however, clearly it was not reciprocated and they are no longer together; being this situation the inspiration for this beautiful lyrics.
We hope you like it.
Voice: Dina Tapiquen
Acoustic guitar: Omar Escobar
¡Hola amigos de #hive y #music! Somos Dina y Omar de
Esta canción nos habla de una persona maltratada por el amor, que tuvo la oportunidad de probar la felicidad al lado de alguien a quien consideraba la ideal, sin embargo, claramente no era correspondida y ya no se encuentran juntos; siendo esta situación la inspiración de esta bonita letra.
Esperamos que sea de su agrado.
Voz: Dina Tapiquen
Guitarra acústica: Omar Escobar
Letra:
Porque eres tan hermosa y a la vez tan difícil
Porque la vida pasa y pasa y te quiero a mi vera
Si me trataste como un juguete sucio y abandonado
Si no comprendes que el amar es algo más que besarnos
Envidio a todo aquel que el amor ha encontrado
Que lo mío no es ir de flor en flor que de eso ya me he cansado
Solo quería adornar las noches con tu cara morena
Y decirte que hay corazones que no huyen de la tormenta
A veces la miro y lloro y lloro
Pensando que pudo y no fue al final
Ver a las nubes tapar las estrellas
Estrellas que solo te quieren mirar
Porque eres la cuna que mece sin nada
Porque eres la lluvia que no hace mojar
Sin ti yo veía tardes de historias
Historias que nunca quise ver acabar
Tanto la quería tanto que yo
Por ella moría eso bien lo sabe Dios
Ella es la reina de mi inspiración
Por la que yo sufro, la musa de mi amor
Busco en el recuerdo y no encuentro mi pasado
Las campanas y más campanas que mi alma ha escuchado
Tú sabes bien que a la última frontera te hubiera llevado
Que los senderos de la vida hay que cogerlos con dos manos
A veces la miro y lloro y lloro
Pensando que pudo y no fue al final
Ver a las nubes tapar las estrellas
Estrellas que solo te quieren mirar
Porque eres la cuna que mece sin nada
Porque eres la lluvia que no hace mojar
Sin ti yo veía tardes de historias
Historias que nunca quise ver acabar
Tanto la quería tanto que yo
Por ella moría eso bien lo sabe Dios
Ella es la reina de mi inspiración
Por la que yo sufro, la musa de mi amor
Tanto la quería, tanto, tanto la quería que por ella moría
Hay por ella yo moría, ella es la reina, reina de mi reina, por la que yo sufro
Lyrics:
Because you are so beautiful and at the same time so difficult
Because life goes by and by and I want you by my side
If you treated me like a dirty and abandoned toy
If you don't understand that loving is more than kissing each other
I envy everyone who has found love
That my thing is not to go from flower to flower, I'm tired of that already
I just wanted to adorn the nights with your brown face
And tell you that there are hearts that don't run away from the storm
Sometimes I look at it and I cry and cry
Thinking that it could have been and wasn't in the end
Watching the clouds cover the stars
Stars that only want to look at you
Because you are the cradle that rocks without anything
Because you are the rain that doesn't make it wet
Without you I saw afternoons of stories
Stories that I never wanted to see end
I loved her so much that I loved her so much
For her I would die, God knows that
She is the queen of my inspiration
For whom I suffer, the muse of my love
I search my memory and I can't find my past
The bells and more bells that my soul has heard
You know well that I would have taken you to the last frontier
That the paths of life must be taken with two hands
Sometimes I look at her and I cry and cry
Thinking that it could have been and wasn't in the end
Seeing the clouds cover the stars
Stars that only want to look at you
Because you are the cradle that rocks without anything
Because you are the rain that doesn't make it wet
Without you I saw afternoons of stories
Stories that I never wanted to see end
I loved her so much that I loved her so much
For her I would die, God knows that
She is the queen of my inspiration
The one I suffer for, the muse of my love
So much I loved her, so much, so much I loved her that I would die for her
There for her I died, she is the queen, queen of my queen, for whom I suffer
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