No Sabemos Nada
No sé porque te pierdo cada vez que me equivoco
No sé como estar cuerdo si me acuerdo que estoy loco
No sé porque eres hielo y me congelas poco a poco
No sé porque soy fuego y te quemo cuando te toco
No sé a que sabe el suelo sin tú sol de madrugada
No se a que huele el cielo sin tú luna reflejada
No sé ponerte precio, no sé si vales nada
No sé si tus silencios hablan más que tus miradas
No sé si prometí o rompí lo prometido
No sé si yo tejí las telas de tú vestido
No sé si te sentí o solo soñé contigo
No sé si te perdí o es que nunca te he tenido
No sé si estas distante
No sé si estas ausente
No sé si fue bastante con darte lo suficiente
No sé que es mas cobarde
Ni sé que es mas valiente
Amarte en un instante u olvidarte lentamente
No sabes de mi herida sin saber como hiere
No sabes que es la vida hasta que no sabes que mueres
No sabes como soy, ni sabes como eres
No sabes como duele el que no sepas lo que quieres
No sabes porque aguantas la oscuridad que aguanto
No sabes si mis mantas siguen cantando tus llantos
No sabes del veneno del verso que yo te canto
Podré echarte de menos pero tú no sabes cuanto
No sabes si te alejas, no sabes si me alejo
No sabes que refleja tú reflejo en este espejo
No sabes si me dejas, no sabes si te dejo
No sabes que estoy cerca por mucho que tú estés lejos
No sabes que destruyo mi alma por ser fuerte
No sabes que mi orgullo me impide volver a verte
No sabes que vendería mi vida a la misma muerte
Y que la compraría por volver a conocerte
No saben de rencor, no saben de clemencia
No saben del amor los que no sufren tu ausencia
No saben esas fotos que me recuerdan tú olvido
No saben de nosotros los rostros desconocidos
No saben los heridos de nuestras noches de guerra
No saben de nuestras flores agricultores de tierra
No saben los termómetros de tú fría arrogancia
No saben los kilómetros de amor en la distancia
No saben esos ojos, no saben esas lenguas
No sabe el cielo rojo de la luna que no mengua
No saben esas voces del cuento que nos contamos
No saben los relojes del tiempo que nos amamos
No saben esas cruces de la fe y de la locura
No saben esas luces de hacerte el amor a oscuras
No saben Benedetti, Machado y Pablo Neruda
Por no tenerte al lado viendo tú poesía desnuda
We Know Nothing
I don't know why I lose you every time I make a mistake
I don't know how to be sane if I remember I'm crazy
I don't know why you're ice and slowly freeze me
I don't know why I'm fire and burn you when I touch you
I don't know what the ground tastes like without your early morning sun
I don't know what the sky smells like without your reflected moon
I don't know how to put a price on you, I don't know if you're worth anything
I don't know if your silences speak more than your looks
I don't know if I promised or broke what I promised
I don't know if I wove the threads of your dress
I don't know if I felt you or just dreamed of you
I don't know if I lost you or if I never had you
I don't know if you're distant
I don't know if you're absent
I don't know if it was enough to give you what you needed
I don't know what's more cowardly
I don't know what's braver
To love you in an instant or forget you slowly
You don't know my wound without knowing how it hurts
You don't know what life is until you don't know you're dying
You don't know how I am, you don't know how you are
You don't know how it hurts not knowing what you want
You don't know why you endure the darkness I endure
You don't know if my blankets still sing your cries
You don't know the poison of the verse I sing to you
I may miss you but you don't know how much
You don't know if you're moving away, you don't know if I'm moving away
You don't know what your reflection reflects in this mirror
You don't know if you're leaving me, you don't know if I'm leaving you
You don't know I'm close no matter how far you are
You don't know I destroy my soul to be strong
You don't know my pride prevents me from seeing you again
You don't know I would sell my life to death itself
And buy it back to meet you again
They don't know about resentment, they don't know about mercy
They don't know about love those who don't suffer your absence
Those photos don't know that remind me of your forgetfulness
Those unknown faces don't know about us
They don't know the wounded from our war nights
They don't know about our flowers, farmers of the earth
They don't know the thermometers of your cold arrogance
They don't know the kilometers of love in the distance
Those eyes don't know, those tongues don't know
The red sky doesn't know the moon that doesn't wane
Those voices don't know the story we tell each other
The clocks don't know the time we loved each other
Those crosses don't know about faith and madness
Those lights don't know about making love in the dark
Benedetti, Machado, and Pablo Neruda don't know
For not having you by my side, seeing your naked poetry