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It Could Have Been

Gustavo Cerati

Pudo Ser

El aire está cargado de suspenso
diluvia y no hay un taxi
temí
y pudo ser intuición.

Verano de muerte y resurrección
creí oír sus pasos
o bien
pudo ser sugestión.

Felinos en el parque
doy vuelta la esquina,
desnuda se acerca,
presencia feroz
o bien
pudo ser el calor.

Caemos fulminados por un rayo
que viene del futuro,
o bien
pudo ser la pasión.

Mentiras se deslizan por sus labios
no puedo ya mirarla
aún desgarra
cuendo escucho su cuerpo pedir...

Pudo ser un error,
temí
y pudo ser un error.

It Could Have Been

The air is charged with suspense
downpour and no taxi
I feared
and it could have been intuition.

Summer of death and resurrection
I thought I heard his steps
or
it could have been suggestion.

Felines in the park
turning the corner,
naked she approaches,
ferocious presence
or
it could have been the heat.

We fall struck by lightning
coming from the future,
or
it could have been passion.

Lies slide from her lips
I can't look at her anymore
it still tears me apart
when I hear her body ask...

It could have been a mistake,
I feared
and it could have been a mistake.

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