| If I had to choose, | 
| Between the morning light, | 
| And the light of his look at her, | 
| When it gets here in my soul. | 
| If I had to choose, | 
| Of a thousand loves that you want, | 
| Or have her alone, | 
| While stock lasts. | 
| If I had to choose, | 
| Between suffering his love from her back, | 
| If living in a palace, | 
| Or die on her doorstep. | 
| I keep her hands | 
| fitting my skin, | 
| I'm left with her anguish of her, | 
| One step away from falling. | 
| I keep her body from her, | 
| The hours that are needed | 
| I love her like this: loving me. | 
| I stay as she was she, | 
| By her side and at her feet, | 
| I stay with the dreams, | 
| What I had and did not achieve. | 
| I keep her body from her, | 
| The hours that are needed | 
| With everything I know and what I don't know. | 
| If I had to choose, | 
| Among the seven wonders, | 
| Or stuck here on my lips, | 
| Seven nights, seven days. | 
| If I had to choose, | 
| Among a million solitudes, | 
| I stayed with his | 
| It is the best of my evils. | 
| If I had to choose, | 
| Between suffering his love from her back, | 
| If living in a palace, | 
| Or die on her doorstep. | 
| I keep her hands | 
| fitting my skin, | 
| I'm left with her anguish of her, | 
| One step away from falling. | 
| I keep her body from her, | 
| The hours that are needed | 
| I love her like this: loving me. | 
| I stay as she was, | 
| At her side and at her feet, | 
| I stay with the dreams, | 
| What I had and did not achieve. | 
| I keep her body from her, | 
| The hours that are needed | 
| With everything I know and what I don't know. | 
| If I have to choose | 
| Between the oxygen and his love for her, | 
| The heart breathes mouth to mouth. | 
| I keep her body from her, | 
| The hours that are needed | 
| I love her like this: loving me.-here |