‘‘ Solo y Triste’’

VOICE 1: I who wanted to forget you, I who have given up on your kisses, I who grew tired of loving and I who searched in another body for other different lips, that would give pleasure, Oh, nooooo VOICE 2: I who wanted to lose you, and get you out of my life who grew tired of giving and receiving wounds because you didn't understand what love was. VOICE 1: And I, I understand that what we had is over, that wounds heal with time and I understand that the emptiness has remained accompanied by the memory. CHORUS: And what to do with your kisses I don't know, I don't know, and now I feel alone and sad, and now I feel alone and sad, and now I feel alone and sad. VOICE 3: Hey, this is Gitano, look with its bachata formula. CHORUS: And now I feel alone and sad, and now I feel alone and sad, and now I feel alone and sad, and now I feel alone and sad. VOICE 1: I who wanted to forget you, I who have given up on your kisses, I who grew tired of loving and I searched in another body for other different lips, that would give pleasure. Oh, no VOICE 2: I who wanted to lose you, and get you out of my life who grew tired of giving and receiving wounds because you didn't understand what love was. VOICE 1: And I, I understand that what we had is over, that wounds heal with time And I understand that the emptiness has remained accompanied by the memory. CHORUS: And what to do with your kisses I don't know, I don't know, and now I feel alone and sad, and now I feel alone and sad, and now I feel alone and sad. VOICE 2: And now I feel alone and sad VOICE 1: And now I feel alone and sad.

VOZ 1: Yo que te quise olvidar,
que he renunciado a tus besos,
que me cansé de querer
y que busqué en otro cuerpo
otros labios distintos,
que dieran placer,
Oh, nooooo

VOZ 2: Yo que te quise perder,
y sacarte de mi vida
que me cansé de entregar
y de recibir heridas porque
no entendiste qué cosa era amar.

VOZ 1: Y yo,
yo comprendo que lo nuestro se acabó,
que las heridas sanan con el tiempo
y comprendo que el vacío
se ha quedado acompañado
del recuerdo.

CORO: Y qué hacer con tus besos
no sé, no sé,
y ahora me siento solo
y triste,
y ahora me siento solo
y triste,
y ahora me siento solo
y triste,
y ahora me siento solo
y triste.

VOZ 3: Oye, esto es Gitano, mira
con su fórmula bachata.
CORO: Y ahora me siento solo
y triste,
y ahora me siento solo
y triste,
y ahora me siento solo
y triste,
y ahora me siento solo
y triste.

VOZ 1: Yo que te quise olvidar,
que he renunciado a tus besos,
que me cansé de querer
y que busqué en otro cuerpo
otros labios distintos,
que dieran placer.
Oh, nooo

VOZ 2: Yo que te quise perder,
y sacarte de mi vida
que me cansé de entregar
y de recibir heridas porque
no entendiste qué cosa era amar.

VOZ 1: Y yo,
yo comprendo que lo nuestro se acabó,
que las heridas sanan con el tiempo
Y comprendo que el vacío
se ha quedado acompañado del recuerdo.

CORO: Y qué hacer con tus besos
no sé, no sé,
y ahora me siento solo
y triste,
y ahora me siento solo
y triste,
y ahora me siento solo
y triste,
y ahora me siento solo
y triste.

VOZ 2: Y ahora me siento sola
y triste
VOZ 1: Y ahora me siento solo
y triste.