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Gold And Silver

Abigail

Oro Y Plata

Dime que te diga unas cositas dulces,
que bese tus labios, que mire tu cara,
que duerma en tu cama, que llega la noche
al caer el sol tras los alcores.
Pero no me pidas lo que no puedo darte,
aprieta mis manos y tu cara a mi cara,
que espero mañana el calor abrase
en tu corazón como en el mío lo hace.
Si quien tiene oro te regala plata
y herido de amor te vas a morir,
no te ha dado todo, no te ha dado nada
todo lo mejor guardó para si.
Yo no tengo oro ni tampoco plata
sólo un corazón pero es para ti,
ya te he dado todo, no me queda nada,
si doy lo que tengo que más puedes pedir.

Dime que te escriba unos poemas tristes
para que ese llanto que tanto ha calado
yo seque, mi amado, al comerte a besos
cuando salga el sol y te hunda en mi pecho.
Pero no me pidas lo que no puedo darte,
los sueños son sueños, despiertas y nada.
Ternura mi alma, te doy lo que tengo
sólo un corazón todo cuanto tengo.

Si quien tiene oro te regala plata
y herido de amor te vas a morir,
no te ha dado todo, no te ha dado nada
todo lo mejor guardó para si.
Yo no tengo oro ni tampoco plata
sólo un corazón pero es para ti,
ya te he dado todo, no me queda nada,
si doy lo que tengo que más puedes pedir.

Gold And Silver

Tell me to say some sweet things to you,
that I kiss your lips, that I look at your face,
that I sleep in your bed, that night comes
when the sun sets behind the hills.
But don't ask me for what I can't give you,
hug my hands and your face to mine,
I hope tomorrow the heat burns
in your heart as it does in mine.
If someone who has gold gives you silver
and wounded by love you are going to die,
they haven't given you everything, they haven't given you anything
they kept all the best for themselves.
I don't have gold nor silver
just a heart but it's for you,
I've already given you everything, I have nothing left,
if I give what I have what more can you ask for.

Tell me to write you some sad poems
so that I can dry that crying that has affected you so much,
my beloved, by eating you with kisses
when the sun rises and sinks you into my chest.
But don't ask me for what I can't give you,
dreams are dreams, you wake up and nothing.
Tenderness my soul, I give you what I have
just a heart all that I have.

If someone who has gold gives you silver
and wounded by love you are going to die,
they haven't given you everything, they haven't given you anything
they kept all the best for themselves.
I don't have gold nor silver
just a heart but it's for you,
I've already given you everything, I have nothing left,
if I give what I have what more can you ask for.

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