Si Las Calles Pudieran Hablar
Era la chica del barrio alto
Y él del sur de la ciudad
aquella noche acabaron
dormidos en un portal
Cuando ella se pone de todo
Él no la puede parar
experta en hacerse daño
la vida le quema hasta matar
No me digas que la conoces
si nunca la has visto llorar
nunca te enseña los brazos
nunca la has visto temblar
Era la chica del barrio alto
y para ti siempre será
el enigma de un árbol
caído en completa soledad
Si la ves por ahí al pasar
dile que él aún la recuerda
todavía busca alguien como ella
Si la ves por ahí al pasar
dile que él aun la recuerda
todavía busca alguien como ella
Si las calles pudieran hablar
de lo que nadie cuenta
y separar la realidad de la leyenda
Solo es humo su recuerdo entre latas de cerveza
La tristeza es infinita en sus ojos de gacela
Era la chica del barrio alto
La chica del barrio alto
If the Streets Could Talk
She was the girl from the upscale neighborhood
And he from the south side of town
That night they ended up
Asleep in a doorway
When she gets high on everything
He can't stop her
An expert in hurting herself
Life burns her until it kills
Don't tell me you know her
If you've never seen her cry
She never shows her arms
You've never seen her tremble
She was the girl from the upscale neighborhood
And for you, she will always be
the mystery of a tree
fallen in complete solitude
If you see her passing by
Tell her he still remembers her
He's still looking for someone like her
If you see her passing by
Tell her he still remembers her
He's still looking for someone like her
If the streets could talk
about what no one tells
and separate reality from legend
Only smoke is left of her memory among beer cans
Sadness is infinite in her gazelle eyes
She was the girl from the upscale neighborhood
The girl from the upscale neighborhood