Translation of the song lyrics Bailar Pegados - Sergio Dalma

Bailar Pegados (original)

Bailar de lejos no es bailar
Es como estar
Bailando solo
Tu bailando en tu volcan
Y a dos metros de ti
Bailando yo en el polo
Probemos una sola vez
Bailar pegados
Como a fuego
Abrazados al compas
Sin separar jamas
Tu cuerpo de mi cuerpo
Bailar pegados es bailar
Igual que baila el mar
Con los delfines
Corazon con corazon
En un solo salon
Dos bailarines
Abrazadisimos los dos
Acariciandonos
Sintiendonos la piel
Nuestra balada va a sonar
Vamos a probar
Probar el arte de volar
Bailar pegados es bailar
Bailar pegados es bailar
Es bailar
Verras la musica despues
Te va pidiendo un beso a gritos
Y te sube por los pies
Como algo que no ves
O que nunca se ha escrito
Bailar pegados es bailar
Igual que baila el mar
Con los delfines
Corazon con corazon
En un solo salon
Dos bailarines
Abrazadisimos los dos
Acariciandonos
Sintiendonos la piel
Nuestra balada va a sonar
Vamos a probar
Probar el arte de volar
Bailar pegados es bailar
Bailar pegados es bailar
Es bailar

Bailar Pegados (translation)

To dance apart is not to dance at all,
It is to exist—yet feel exiled,
A lone waltz with one's own shadow,
You whirl atop your burning caldera,
And I, two paces from your fire,
Turn circles at the pole’s desolation.
Let us dare—only once—to tempt fate,
To dance entwined, together,
Close as flame pressed to its ember,
Arms wound to the music’s breathing pulse,
Never to be sundered,
Your body in the cradle of my body,
To dance as one, close—such is true dance,
As the ocean dances—restless, immense—
In the company of dolphins’ lithe arcs,
Heart pressed to answering heart,
In the hush of a solitary hall,
Only we—two dancers,
Clasped in a fervent embrace,
Fingertips tracing delicate verses,
Our skin deciphering secret tides,
Our ballad poised to unfurl in the air,
Let us attempt—
Test the art of flight itself,
To dance as one, close—such is true dance,
To dance as one, close—such is true dance,
This is dance—
The music will reveal itself to you after,
It will rise, urgent, pleading for a kiss,
Climbing from the soles—an invisible current,
A thing unseen, like breath in winter,
Or a page that has never been written,
To dance as one, close—such is true dance,
As the ocean dances—restless, immense—
In the company of dolphins’ lithe arcs,
Heart pressed to answering heart,
In the hush of a solitary hall,
Only we—two dancers,
Clasped in a fervent embrace,
Fingertips tracing delicate verses,
Our skin deciphering secret tides,
Our ballad poised to unfurl in the air,
Let us attempt—
Test the art of flight itself,
To dance as one, close—such is true dance,
To dance as one, close—such is true dance,
This is dance