El Pintor
Si fuera pintor
Con mi pincel de amores
Pintaría tu hermosura
En las fibras de mi corazón
Si fuera pintor
El paisaje de tus labios
Con mis besos doloridos
Brillarían con más esplendor
Mil colores sería tu amor
Con el arte de mi inspiración
Las campanas de tu corazón
Vibrarían en esta canción
En los acordes de tu alma, mi vida
Quisiera pintar
Si fuera pintor
Con mi pincel de amores
Pintaría tu hermosura
En las fibras de mi corazón
Si fuera pintor
El paisaje de tus labios
Con mis besos doloridos
Brillarían con más esplendor
Mil colores sería tu amor
Con el arte de mi inspiración
Las campanas de tu corazón
Vibrarían en esta canción
En los acordes de tu alma, mi vida
Quisiera pintar
Yo te haría un regalito
(Si fuera pintor) para tu corazoncito
(Si fuera pintor) pintaría tu hermosura
(Si fuera pintor) qué dichoso estaría
(Si fuera pintor) en mi alma te pondría
Si fuera pintor
Si fuera pintor
Si fuera pintor
Si fuera pintor
Si fuera pintor
The Painter
If I were a painter
With my brush of loves
I would paint your beauty
In the fibers of my heart
If I were a painter
The landscape of your lips
With my sorrowful kisses
Would shine with more splendor
A thousand colors would be your love
With the art of my inspiration
The bells of your heart
Would resonate in this song
In the chords of your soul, my life
I would like to paint
If I were a painter
With my brush of loves
I would paint your beauty
In the fibers of my heart
If I were a painter
The landscape of your lips
With my sorrowful kisses
Would shine with more splendor
A thousand colors would be your love
With the art of my inspiration
The bells of your heart
Would resonate in this song
In the chords of your soul, my life
I would like to paint
I would make you a little gift
(If I were a painter) for your little heart
(If I were a painter) I would paint your beauty
(If I were a painter) how happy I would be
(If I were a painter) in my soul I would place you
If I were a painter
If I were a painter
If I were a painter
If I were a painter
If I were a painter