More songs by Las Rodes
Description
When the pain finally subsides and stops being the center of the universe, silence grows in its place – so peaceful, it's as if the world has taken its first breath. Scars remain, but now they're like medals: they don't adorn you, but they remind you that you survived. And somewhere between the past, which no longer hurts, and the present, where it has become easier to breathe, a feeling of strength emerges - not ostentatious, but quiet, confident, lived. It's the very thing that makes a person unyielding, but not callous. Because if the heart is still beating, it's already a victory.
Lyrics and translation
Original
Ya no duele.
Las heridas del pasado ya no vuelven.
Son lesiones de la vida y te hacen fuerte.
Voy haciendo mi camino en el presente con el alma fuerte.
En mi vida tengo cicatrices. Son señales de tantas batallas.
Un reflejo de esos días grises que aparecen así de la nada.
Dicen que después de la tormenta siempre tiene que llegar la calma.
No me vengas con más historietas que yo tengo un as bajo la manga. Ya no duele.
Las heridas del pasado ya no vuelven.
Son lesiones de la vida y te hacen fuerte.
Voy haciendo mi camino en el presente con el alma fuerte.
Y después de haber pasado el tiempo, me doy cuenta que no soy la misma.
Al recordarte ya no siento miedo, siento que tú me has dado la vida.
Dicen que después de la tormenta siempre tiene que llegar la calma.
No me vengas con más historietas que yo tengo un as bajo la manga. Ya no duele.
Las heridas del pasado ya no vuelven.
Son lesiones de la vida y te hacen fuerte.
Voy haciendo mi camino en el presente.
Y tú ya no digas nada. Después de tu traición, mi corazón no siente.
Te quedaste en el olvido y ya no vuelves.
Y esas ganas de amar se echaron a volar.
Ya no duele.
Las heridas del pasado ya no vuelven.
Son lesiones de la vida y te hacen fuerte.
Voy haciendo mi camino en el presente con el alma fuerte.
Ya no duele.
Las heridas del pasado ya no vuelven.
Son lesiones de la vida y te hacen fuerte.
Voy haciendo mi camino en el presente con el alma fuerte.
English translation
It doesn't hurt anymore.
The wounds of the past no longer return.
They are life injuries and they make you strong.
I am making my way in the present with a strong soul.
In my life I have scars. They are signs of so many battles.
A reflection of those gray days that appear out of nowhere.
They say that after the storm there must always be calm.
Don't come to me with more comics because I have an ace up my sleeve. It doesn't hurt anymore.
The wounds of the past no longer return.
They are life injuries and they make you strong.
I am making my way in the present with a strong soul.
And after time has passed, I realize that I am not the same.
When I remember you I no longer feel afraid, I feel that you have given me life.
They say that after the storm there must always be calm.
Don't come to me with more comics because I have an ace up my sleeve. It doesn't hurt anymore.
The wounds of the past no longer return.
They are life injuries and they make you strong.
I'm making my way in the present.
And you don't say anything anymore. After your betrayal, my heart does not feel.
You were forgotten and you won't come back.
And that desire to love took flight.
It doesn't hurt anymore.
The wounds of the past no longer return.
They are life injuries and they make you strong.
I am making my way in the present with a strong soul.
It doesn't hurt anymore.
The wounds of the past no longer return.
They are life injuries and they make you strong.
I am making my way in the present with a strong soul.