Marta Santos – Regálame la silla donde te esperé Lyrics English Translation

Regálame la silla donde te esperé Lyrics English Translation by Marta Santos

Your friend introduced us
The one who says she can see futures yet to come
I don’t know what else to say
Sitting on the aisle, on one side
Do you remember me now?

Give me the chair, tired of the corner
Where I waited for you, where I always waited for you, my love
I can give you a laugh
And make a song

And a polka-dot handkerchief
I give you time so you can put it on
And a promise, girl
If I find you one day
I plan to give you all at once
All those kisses you deserved

Across the bridge of hope
I was looking for a little corner for laughter
Thinking it was worth it to love you
We spent such flamenco-like little moments
And we saw little corners for falling in love
The street of thought
Leads me to that riverbank, I don’t know if you remember
Give me the chair that has art
I pass by your door almost every day
I pass by and you decide when to show yourself

And even the rhymes came back
Images playing, you hang from I don’t know what
It must have been April
They all came back, all except one
That forgot about me

Because the handkerchief is for crying over you
And there’s no cure for the one who writes the song
If I ever find you because of my cowardice
I plan to give you all at once
All those kisses you deserved

Across the bridge of hope
I was looking for a little corner for laughter
Thinking it was worth it to love you
We spent such flamenco-like little moments
And we saw little corners for falling in love
The street of thought
Leads me to that riverbank, I don’t know if you remember
Give me the chair that has art
I pass by your door almost every day
I pass by and you decide when to show yourself

Across the bridge of hope
I was looking for a little corner for laughter
Thinking it was worth it to love you
We spent such flamenco-like little moments
And we saw little corners for falling in love
The street of thought
Leads me to that riverbank, I don’t know if you remember
Give me the chair that has art
I pass by your door almost every day
I pass by and you decide when to show yourself
When to show yourself