Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Y, ¿Si fuera ella?, artist - Alejandro Sanz. Album song Coleccion definitiva, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 18.10.2011
Record label: Warner Music Benelux
Song language: Spanish
Y, ¿Si fuera ella?(original) |
Ella, se desliza y me atropella. |
Y, aunque a veces no me importe |
S? |
que el da que la pierda, |
Volver? |
a sufrir por… |
Ella, que aparece y que se esconde; |
Que se marcha y que se queda; |
Que es pregunta y es respuesta; |
Que es mi oscuridad, mi estrella. |
Ella, me peina el alma y me la enreda; |
Va conmigo pero, no s? |
dnde va. |
Mi rival, mi compaera; |
Que esta tan dentro de mi vida y, |
A la vez, esta tan fuera. |
S? |
que volver? |
a perderme y, |
La encontrare de nuevo pero |
Con otro rostro y otro |
Nombre diferente y otro cuerpo. |
Pero sigue siendo ella, que otra vez me lleva; |
Nunca me responde si, al girar la rueda… |
Ella, se hace fra y se hace eterna; |
Un suspiro en la tormenta, |
A la que tantas veces le cambio la voz. |
Gente que va y que viene y, siempre es Ella, que me miente y me lo niega; |
Que me olvida y me recuerda. |
Pero, si mi boca se equivoca, |
Pero, si mi boca se equivoca y, |
Al llamarla nombro a otra, |
A veces siente compasin por este loco, |
Ciego y loco corazn. |
Sea, lo que quiera dios que sea. |
Mi delito es la torpeza de ignorar |
Que hay quien no tiene corazn. |
Y va quemndome, va quemndome y me quema. |
Y, si fuera ella? |
Ella me peina el alma y me la enreda, |
Va conmigo… digo yo. |
Mi rival, mi compaera, esa es ella. |
Pero me cuesta, cuando otro adis se ve tan cerca, |
Y, la perder? |
de nuevo. |
y otra vez preguntare, |
Mientras se va y, no habr? |
respuesta. |
Y, si esa que se aleja… |
La que estoy perdiendo… |
Y, si esa era? |
y, si fuera ella? |
Sea, lo que quiera dios que sea. |
Mi delito es la torpeza de ignorar |
Que hay quien no tiene corazn. |
Y va quemndome, va quemndome y me quema. |
Y, si fuera ella? |
… a veces siente compasin |
Por este loco, ciego y loco corazn. |
era? |
quin me dice, si era ella? |
Y, si la vida es una rueda y va girando |
Y nadie sabe cuando tiene que saltar |
Y la miro… y, si fuera ella? |
si fuera ella? |
Y, si fuera ella? |
(translation) |
She slips and I get hit. |
And though sometimes I don't care |
Yes? |
that he gives that he loses, |
Return? |
to suffer for… |
She, who appears and who hides; |
That she leaves and that she stays; |
What is a question and an answer; |
Which is my darkness, my star. |
She combs my soul and entangles it; |
She goes with me but, I don't know? |
where does she go |
My rival, my partner; |
That she is so into my life and, |
At the same time, she is so out. |
Yes? |
what to return |
to lose myself and |
I will find her again but |
With another face and another |
Different name and another body. |
But it's still her, who takes me again; |
She never answers me if, when turning the wheel... |
She, she becomes cold and becomes eternal; |
A sigh in the storm, |
To which she so many times she changed her voice. |
People who come and go and, it is always Ella, who lies to me and denies it to me; |
That she forgets me and remembers me. |
But, if my mouth is wrong, |
But, if my mouth is wrong and, |
When I call her I name another, |
Sometimes he feels sorry for this madman, |
Blind and crazy heart. |
Be, whatever God may be. |
My crime is the clumsiness of ignoring |
That there are those who do not have a heart. |
And she burns me, burns me and burns me. |
And if it was her? |
She combs my soul and entangles it, |
She goes with me… I say. |
My rival, my partner, that's her. |
But she costs me, when another goodbye is seen so close to her, |
And, lose it? |
again. |
and again I will ask, |
While she leaves and, there will not be? |
response. |
And, if she is that she walks away... |
The one I'm missing... |
And if that was her? |
what if it was her? |
Be, whatever God may be. |
My crime is the clumsiness of ignoring |
That there are those who do not have a heart. |
And she burns me, she burns me and burns me. |
And if it was her? |
… sometimes feel sorry |
For this crazy, blind, crazy heart. |
she was? |
who tells me, if it was her? |
And, if life is a wheel and it goes turning |
And nobody knows when she has to jump |
And I look at her… what if it were her? |
if it was her? |
And if it was her? |