Ni una sola palabra
This is my first song fic, so don't be surprised if doesn't flow as well as it should. But this idea hit me listening to this song and I thought of Mexico and Spain, so here we are.
No poseo Hetalia y 'Ni una sola palabra' de Paulina Rubio.
Mexico listened as the Spaniard cursed about the Englishman and his burnt armada. He started screaming at her; tears formed as he yelled. She loved him, she felt this was wrong. Her heart wasn't with him anymore. He held too much pride.
Está gritando ya sé que no se entera. El corazón escucha tu cabeza pero ¿adónde vas?
¿Me estás escuchando?
¿Que hay de tu orgullo?
¿Qué habíamos quedado?
The night was dark and lonesome; Mexico waited for Spain in her favorite dress, where was he? What was still between them now?
La noche empieza y con ella mi camino
Te busco a solas con mi mejor vestido
¿Pero adónde éstas?
¿Que es lo que ha Pasado?
¿Qué es lo que queda desués de tantos años?
When he appeared she looked long into his bright green eyes. She examined his lips and his hands. Mexico remembered the hugs they've shared. She felt nothing anymore.
Miro esos ojos que un día me miraron;
Busco tu boca, tus manos, tus abrazos pero tu no sientes nada y te disfrazas de corialidad
She was over him. Nothing could change it, no one could sway her choice. No more of his kisses, his looks, not another smile.
Ni una sola palabra
Ni gestos ni miradas apasiondas
Ni rasto de los besos que antes me dabas
Hasta el amancer.
Ni una de las sonrisas por las que cada noche y todos los días sollozan estos ojos en lo que ahora, te ves.
His heart broke like a toy smashed against the floor, he used to get lost in her eyes and now he was looking for a way to return her love.
Como un juguete que choca contra un muro
Salgo a encontrare y me pierdo en cuando busco
Una oporitunidad, un milagro o un hechizo:
Volverme guapa y tú, guapo conmigo
Mexico's chocolate eyes shimmered in the moonlight. She smiled, but her eyes said another story all together. She turned and her voice was carried off into the wind; Spain barely heard her voice whisper "Never again…"
Frente a los ojos que un día me miraon
Pongo mi espalda y aquí unos cuantos pasos y me apunto otra derrta mientras mi boca dice "Nunca mas"
"What are you talking about Mexico?" He asked; she stood still "Just as it sounds. Never again." She left without another word.
Ni una sola palabra
Ni gestos ni miradas apasiondas
Ni rasto de los besos que antes me dabas
Hasta el amancer.
Ni una de las sonrisas por las que cada noche y todos los días sollozan estos ojos en lo que ahora, te ves.
This wasn't her; she wasn't like this normally. She couldn't do this if her heart wasn't in it. Her heart was heavy with the pain of leaving him though. She needed freedom; her independence, she couldn't do that with him watching over her. It didn't matter how much she loved him, she wanted to be free more.
No puerdo ser, no soy yo
Me pesa tanto el corazón por no ser de hielo cuando el cielo me pide paciencia
She couldn't love him, even if she wanted to. It wasn't her decision anymore, her boss told her she had to leave Spain. Split from her love, forever. Goodbye. The end.
Ni una sola palabra
Ni gestos ni miradas apasiondas
Ni rasto de los besos que antes me dabas
Hasta el amancer.
Ni una de las sonrisas por las que cada noche y todos los días sollozan estos ojos en lo que ahora, te ves.
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