Como Seria
Quizás no fué el tiempo, ni fué el momento,
no tiene lógica el argumento, a veces la vida es así.
Tan cerca estuvimos, alma con alma,
tu piel con mi piel quemó toda la calma,
aún no pudimos concebir.
Que el hecho de no actuar y no abrazar lo que era nuestro
fué el error que viviré para siempre.
Cómo seria, Que hubiera sido de mi si ese día,
no te hubiera dejado partir.
Cómo seria, besar tus labios cada amanecer
poder perderme cada noche en tu querer, Cómo seria?
Por culpa del miedo o del abandono,
sinceramente no sabia como
apostar un beso contra la eternidad.
Quizás soy la culpable de este destino,
y sé que hoy no haría lo mismo, no te dejaría escapar.
El hecho de no actuar y no abrazar lo que era nuestro
fué el error que viviré para siempre.
Cómo seria, Que hubiera sido de mi si ese día,
no te hubiera dejado partir.
Cómo seria, besar tus labios cada amanecer
poder perderme cada noche en tu querer, Cómo seria?
Soñar sin sentir dudas, Cómo sería?
respirar sin desesperación, Cómo sería?
jamas preguntar quizás, Cómo sería?
How It Would Be
Maybe it wasn't the time, it wasn't the moment,
it doesn't make sense the argument, sometimes life is like that.
So close we were, soul to soul,
your skin with my skin burned all the calmness,
we still couldn't conceive.
That not acting and not embracing what was ours
was the mistake I will live with forever.
How it would be, What would have become of me if that day,
I hadn't let you go.
How it would be, to kiss your lips every dawn
to get lost every night in your love, How it would be?
Because of fear or abandonment,
honestly I didn't know how
to bet a kiss against eternity.
Maybe I'm to blame for this destiny,
and I know today I wouldn't do the same, I wouldn't let you escape.
The fact of not acting and not embracing what was ours
was the mistake I will live with forever.
How it would be, What would have become of me if that day,
I hadn't let you go.
How it would be, to kiss your lips every dawn
to get lost every night in your love, How it would be?
Dreaming without feeling doubts, How it would be?
Breathing without desperation, How it would be?
Never asking maybe, How it would be?