Tarde Lyrics in English Juan Carlos Baglietto , Lito Vitale
Below, I translated the lyrics of the song Tarde by Juan Carlos Baglietto from Spanish to English.
TARDE
LATE
De cada amor que tuve tengo heridas
From every love I had I have wounds
heridas que no cierran ni sangran todavía
wounds that do not close or bleed yet
error de haber querido ciegamente
mistake of having blindly wanted
matando inútilmente la dicha de mis días
uselessly killing the joy of my days
Tarde me di cuenta que al final
Late I realized that in the end
se vive igual mintiendo
you live the same way lying
tarde comprendí que mi ilusión
Later I understood that my illusion
se marchito queriendo
he withered wanting
pobre amor que amor que esta sufriendo
poor love, what a love that is suffering
la amargura mas tenaz
the most tenacious bitterness
Y ahora que no es hora para nada
And now it's not time for anything
tu boca enamorama me incita una vez más
your mouth in love incites me once again
Y aunque quiera quererte ya no puedo
And although I want to love you I can't anymore
por que dentro del alma tengo miedo
because inside my soul I am afraid
tengo miedo que se vuelva a repetir
I'm afraid it will happen again
la comedia que me ha hundido en el sufrir
the comedy that has plunged me into suffering
Todo lo que di todo lo perdí
Everything I gave I lost everything
siempre tuve el alma entera
I always had a whole soul
de cualquier manera soportando afrentas
in any way enduring affronts
y al final de cuentas me quede sin fe
and at the end of the day I was left without faith
De cada amor que tuve tengo heridas
From every love I had I have wounds
heridas que no cierran ni sangran todavía
wounds that do not close or bleed yet
error de haber querido ciegamente
mistake of having blindly wanted
perdido en un torrente de burlas y mentiras
lost in a torrent of mockery and lies
Sigo en mi rodar sin esperar y sin buscar amores
I continue in my roll without waiting and without looking for love
ya murió el amor porque el dolor
love has already died because the pain
le marchito las flores y aunque llores y me implores
I wither the flowers and even if you cry and implore me
mi ilusión va a devolver
my illusion will return
no ves que ya la pobre esta cansada
Don't you see that the poor thing is already tired
vencida, destrozada de tanto parecer
defeated, destroyed by so many opinions
Y aunque quiera quererte ya no puedo
And although I want to love you I can't anymore
por que dentro del alma tengo miedo
because inside my soul I am afraid
tengo miedo que se vuelva a repetir
I'm afraid it will happen again
la comedia que me ha hundido en el sufrir
the comedy that has plunged me into suffering
Todo lo que di todo lo perdí
Everything I gave I lost everything
siempre tuve el alma entera
I always had a whole soul
de cualquier manera
either way
soportando afrentas
enduring insults
y al final de cuentas me quede sin fe
and at the end of the day I was left without faith
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