Lyrics of Si Me Lo Pidieras - Los Rebujitos

Si Me Lo Pidieras (original)

Mirame, vengo a contarte
Que alguien se muere por ti
Es la historia de un cobarde
Que argumenta un ser viviiiir
Es el
Reclamandole a algun dios
Que acabara con su miedo
Para abrir su corazon
Mientras tanto imaginaba
Que a su lao estabas alli
Y otra copa alimentaba
El valor para decir
Los secretos qe guardaba y qe a nadie confio
Y al dejar desnuda el alma
Entre sueños confeeso
Y si tu me lo pidieraas
Pintaria la primaavera
En un frio de agua invierno
Pa qe flores recojieras
Una rosa sin espinas
Pa prendertela en el pelo
Por un beso de esos labios
Con sabor a caramelo
Y si tu me lo pidieraas
Pintaria la primaavera
En un frio de agua invierno
Pa qe flores recojieras
Una rosa sin espinas
Pa prendertela en el pelo
Por un beso de esos labios con sabor a caramelo
Recobró por dura el alba
Y el sentido en su vivir
Un vacio le embargaba
Condenandole a sufrir
Nose cuando
Pero entonces
Algo en el se desperto
Y hoy necesito contarte que aquel cobarde era yo
Y si tu me lo pidieraas
Pintaria la primaavera
En un frio de agua invierno
Pa qe flores recojieras
Una rosa sin espinas
Pa prendertela en el pelo
Por un beso de esos labios con sabor a caramelo
Que si tu se lo pidieraas
Pintaria la primaavera
En un frio de agua invierno
Pa qe flores recojieras
Una rosa sin espinas
Pa prendertela en el pelo
Por un beso de esos labios con sabor a caramelo
Y si tu me lo pidieraas
Pintaria la primaavera
En un frio de agua invierno
Pa qe flores recojieras
Una rosa sin espinas
Pa prendertela en el pelo
Por un beso de esos labios con sabor a caramelo

(translation)

Look at me, I come to tell you
that someone dies for you
It is the story of a coward
What does a living being argue?
He is he
claiming some god
That will end your fear
to open your heart
Meanwhile he imagined
That at his side you were there
And another cup fed
the courage to say
The secrets that he kept and that he trusted no one
And by leaving the soul naked
Between dreams I confess
And if you asked me
I would paint the spring
In a cold winter water
so that you pick flowers
A rose without thorns
To pin it on your hair
For a kiss from those lips
with caramel flavor
And if you asked me
I would paint the spring
In a cold winter water
so that you pick flowers
A rose without thorns
To pin it on your hair
For a kiss from those caramel flavored lips
Recovered by hard dawn
And the meaning in your living
An emptiness overwhelmed him
Condemning him to suffer
I do not know when
But then
Something in him woke up
And today I need to tell you that that coward was me
And if you asked me
I would paint the spring
In a cold winter water
so that you pick flowers
A rose without thorns
To pin it on your hair
For a kiss from those caramel flavored lips
What if you asked him
I would paint the spring
In a cold winter water
so that you pick flowers
A rose without thorns
To pin it on your hair
For a kiss from those caramel flavored lips
And if you asked me
I would paint the spring
In a cold winter water
so that you pick flowers
A rose without thorns
To pin it on your hair
For a kiss from those caramel flavored lips