More songs by Malú
Description
Associated Performer: Malú
Piano, Performance Arranger: Roger Bosch
Drums: Rodrigo Hernández
Guitar, Producer: Marc Montserrat
Recording Engineer, Background Vocal, Producer: Pedro Elipe
Composer, Lyricist: Bárbara Reyzábal González-Aller
Lyricist, Composer: Antonio Escobar Nuñez
Lyricist, Composer: Manuel Navarro Quesada
Recording Engineer: Rubén García Motos
Mixing Engineer: Diego García
Mastering Engineer: Óscar Clavel
Photographer: Steven Bernhardt
Designer: Sheila Platero
Lyrics and translation
Original
He encontrado mi muñeca favorita, a la que me abrazaba justo antes de dormir.
Y no sé, pero parece que me grita: ¿Qué he hecho todo el tiempo que no he estado por aquí?
Te cuento que no soy muy diferente, aunque ahora hay mucha gente que sabe todo de mí. Pensé que eso sería suficiente.
Lo siento, me olvidé de ti.
Y me costó, pero logré entender. . . A mi primer amor, que siempre he sido yo.
Acaso estabas tú jugando con mi voz, que a veces se equivoca y suena medio rota.
A mi primer amor, que sigo siendo yo, después de la caída, tras el apagón, el mundo me lo nota, entre amiga y loca.
Espejo, espejito, dime ahora, ¿quién es la más bonita que se ha reflejado en ti?
Me miro y te agradezco desde ahora, que nunca dejaras de ver lo mejor en mí.
Me costó, pero logré entender. . .
A mi primer amor, que siempre he sido yo.
Acaso estabas tú jugando con mi voz, que a veces se equivoca y suena medio rota.
A mi primer amor, que sigo siendo yo, después de la caída, tras el apagón, el mundo me lo nota, entre amiga y loca.
Me solté de tu mano, dejé de jugar, jugando a hacerme grande, dejé de saltar.
Se pasaron los años, no te vi pasar.
Hoy volveré a buscar a mi primer amor.
Y suena medio rota.
A mi primer amor, que sigo siendo yo, después de la caída, tras el apagón, el mundo me lo nota, entre amiga y loca.
English translation
I found my favorite doll, the one I hugged right before going to sleep.
And I don't know, but it seems like he's shouting at me: What have I been doing all the time I haven't been here?
I tell you that I am not very different, although now there are many people who know everything about me. I thought that would be enough.
I'm sorry, I forgot about you.
And it was difficult for me, but I managed to understand. . . To my first love, which has always been me.
Maybe you were playing with my voice, which sometimes makes mistakes and sounds half broken.
To my first love, which is still me, after the fall, after the blackout, the world notices me, between a friend and crazy.
Mirror, mirror, tell me now, who is the most beautiful that has reflected on you?
I look at myself and thank you from now on, that you never stopped seeing the best in me.
It was difficult for me, but I managed to understand. . .
To my first love, which has always been me.
Maybe you were playing with my voice, which sometimes makes mistakes and sounds half broken.
To my first love, which is still me, after the fall, after the blackout, the world notices me, between a friend and crazy.
I let go of your hand, I stopped playing, playing at being big, I stopped jumping.
Years passed, I didn't see you pass.
Today I will go back to look for my first love.
And it sounds half broken.
To my first love, which is still me, after the fall, after the blackout, the world notices me, between a friend and crazy.