Mi historia entre tus dedos [English translation]

I think that they are not that useless, the nights I gave you.

You march off and what? I'm not trying to argue about it , you know it and I know it.

At least stay just for tonight,

I promise not to touch you, be sure of it,

Maybe I'm just feeling a little lonely,

Because I know that smile, so definitely,

Your smile that to me opened up your paradise.

They say that with every man there's someone like you,

But my place, afterwards, will you fill with someone like me or better, I doubt it.

Why do you look away this time?

You ask me if we can still be friends.

Friends for what? To hell with that!

I forgive a friend, but I love you,

They may seem insignificant my natural instincts.

There's something I haven't told you still,

That my problems you know that they're called you.

Only for that you see me acting tough,

To make myself feel a little more secure.

And you don't even tell me what I've failed at,

Remember that I have also forgiven you,

On the other hand you say: "I'm sorry...I don't love you",

And you leave with my story within your fingers.

What are you going to do? Look for an excuse and after just march off,

Because for me you don't have to worry, you shouldn't provoke me.

I will write you a couple songs

Trying to hide my emotions.

Thinking, but just a little, in the words,

And I will talk about the smile, so definite,

Your smile that to me opened up your paradise.

There's something I haven't told you still,

That my problems you know that they're called you.

Only for that you see me acting tough,

To make myself feel a little more secure.

And you don't even tell me what I've failed at,

Remember that I have also forgiven you,

On the other hand you say: "I'm sorry...I don't love you",

And you leave with my story within your fingers.

Na, na, na, na........