Translation of the song lyrics Tu letra podré acariciar (Acústica) - Alejandro Sanz

Tu letra podré acariciar (Acústica) (original)

Es la sensaci?
n de haber
Compartido contigo media vida,
Lo que me obliga cuando te canto
A tener mi garganta contenida.
Amo cada carta que mandas
Sin ponerte ning?
n disfraz,
No entiendo que la gente alucine
A mi desnuda me gustas m?
s.
De ti, nacer?
n Frases tan sinceras
Que en ellas podr?
a vivir,
Me escribir?
s Siempre tan sincera
Que tu letra podr?
acariciar.
(bis)
Ni siquiera te conozco
Pero s?
que puedo ser tu amigo,
Porque has descolgado una estrella
Del portazo que diste
Por ir conmigo,
Y aunque a veces aparento
Estar muy lejos estoy aqu?
La m?
sica que hago
Quiero que lo sepas
Naci?
de ti.
Tu me das la fuerza
Para seguir haciendo
Del barro mi camino,
S?
que os debo tanto
Cuando veo cantando susurro
A voz en grito, si estas escuchando
Y piensas que no eres nada para m?
Vuelve a poner mi canci?
n Y yo te lo volver?
a decir.
De ti, nacer?
n frases
Tan sinceras
Que en ellas podr?
a vivir,
Me escribir?
s Siempre tan sincera
Que tu letra podr?
acariciar.
(bis)

(translation)

Is it the feeling?
not to have
Shared with you half a life,
What forces me when I sing to you
To have my throat contained.
I love every letter you send
Without putting any?
n costume,
I do not understand that people hallucinate
I like you naked
yes
Of you, born?
n Such sincere phrases
What in them can?
to live,
write me?
s always so sincere
That your letter could
to caress.
(Bis)
I don't even know you
But yes?
that I can be your friend,
Because you have picked up a star
of the door that you gave
for going with me,
And although sometimes I seem
To be far away am I here?
The m?
yeah what do i do
I want you to know
I was born
of you.
you give me the strength
to keep doing
From the mud my way,
Yes?
I owe you so much
When I see singing I whisper
Out loud, if you're listening
And you think you're nothing to me?
Put my song back
n And I will return it to you?
to say
Of you, born?
n phrases
so sincere
What in them can?
to live,
write me?
s always so sincere
That your letter could
to caress.
(Bis)