Active Bee - El amor Ricardo Arjona Cover by @davidcentenor.

My dear friends of #hive, I hope you will be very well, sheltered and careful, here I am singing you a song by Ricardo Arjona that I like very much, extreme and controversy as the songs of this singer-songwriter can be, talk about ungrateful love, that deplores you, agonist and solitary love, because if Arjona brings them, I invite you to enjoy this great theme, I send you a hug and a happy Tuesday, you take care of me, a lot of good vibes for everyone.

El Amor

Ricardo Arjona

El amor tiene firma de autor en las causas perdidas
El amor siempre empieza soñando y termina en insomnio
Es un acto profundo de fe que huele a mentira
El amor baila al son que le toquen, sea Dios o el demonio
Sea Dios o el demonio,
El amor es la guerra perdida entre el sexo y la risa
Es la llave con que abres el grifo del agua en los ojos
Es el tiempo más lento del mundo cuando va de prisa
El amor se abre paso despacio no importa el cerrojo,
El amor es la arrogancia de aferrarse a lo imposible
Es buscar en otra parte lo que no encuentras en ti,
El amor es un ingrato que te eleva por un rato
Y te desploma porque si
El amor es dos en uno que al final no son ninguno
Y se acostumbran a mentir
El amor es la belleza que se nutre de tristeza
Y al final siempre se va,
El amor casi siempre es mejor cuando está en otra parte
Luce bien en novelas que venden finales perfectos
No te vayas amor que aunque duelas no quiero dejarte
Si eres siempre un error, ¿por qué nunca se ven tus defectos?
Puede ser que lo que juzgo sea otra cosa, no lo sé
Que a mi suerte le ha tocado el impostor, tampoco sé,
El amor es un ingrato que te eleva por un rato
Y te desploma porque si
El amor es dos en uno que al final no son ninguno
Y se acostumbran a mentir
El amor es la belleza que se nutre de tristeza
Y al final siempre se va,
Y no te deja decir lo que quieres decir
Sin hacerte saber que se escupe hacia arriba
Es sentarte a mirar pasar frente a ti
El desfile mortal del cadáver de todos tus sueños,
El amor es un ingrato que te eleva por un rato
Y te desploma porque si
El amor es dos en uno y al final no son ninguno
Y se acostumbran a mentir
El amor es la belleza que se nutre de tristeza
Y al final siempre se va.

Love

Ricardo Arjona

Love has author's signature on lost causes
Love always starts dreaming and ends in insomnia
It's a deep act of faith that smells like a lie
Love dances to the sound of being touched, whether it's God or the devil
Whether it's God or the devil,
Love is the lost war between sex and laughter
It's the key with which you open the water tap in your eyes
It's the slowest time in the world when you're in a hurry
Love slowly makes its way no matter the bolt,
Love is the arrogance of clinging to the impossible
It's looking elsewhere for what you can't find in yourself,
Love is an ungrateful one that lifts you up for a while
And it slumps you because if
Love is two in one that in the end are none
And they get used to lying
Love is beauty that feeds on sadness
And in the end he always leaves,
Love is almost always better when it's somewhere else
Looks good in novels selling perfect endings
Don't go love that even if you hurt I don't want to leave you
If you're always a mistake, why don't you ever see your flaws?
Maybe what I judge to be something else, I don't know
That my luck has been touched by the imposter, I don't know either,
Love is an ungrateful one that lifts you up for a while
And it slumps you because if
Love is two in one that in the end are none
And they get used to lying
Love is beauty that feeds on sadness
And in the end he always leaves,
And he won't let you say what you mean.
Not to let you know it spits up
It's sitting and watching in front of you
The deadly parade of the corpse of all your dreams,
Love is an ungrateful one that lifts you up for a while
And it slumps you because if
Love is two at a time and in the end they are none
And they get used to lying
Love is beauty that feeds on sadness
And in the end he always leaves.