Y Si Tu Me Lo Pidieras

And If You Asked Me

Y Si Tu Me Lo Pidieras

Look at me, I come to tell you,Mirame, vengo a contarte,
That someone is dying for you,Que alguien se muere por ti,
It's the story of a coward,Es la historia de un cobarde,
Who argues a way of living.Que argumenta un ser viviiiir.
It's himEs el
Pleading to some god,Reclamandole a algun dios,
To end his fearQue acabara con su miedo
To open his heart.Para abrir su corazon.
Meanwhile, he imaginedMientras tanto imaginaba
That you were by his sideQue a su lao estabas alli
And another drink fueledY otra copa alimentaba
The courage to say,El valor para decir,
The secrets he kept and trusted no one withLos secretos qe guardaba y qe a nadie confio
And leaving his soul nakedY al dejar desnuda el alma
Confessing in dreams.Entre sueños confeeso.

And if you asked meY si tu me lo pidieraas
I would paint the springPintaria la primaavera
In a cold winter waterEn un frio de agua invierno
So you could pick flowersPa qe flores recojieras
A thornless roseUna rosa sin espinas
To put in your hairPa prendertela en el pelo
For a kiss from those lipsPor un beso de esos labios
With a taste of caramelCon sabor a caramelo
And if you asked meY si tu me lo pidieraas
I would paint the springPintaria la primaavera
In a cold winter waterEn un frio de agua invierno
So you could pick flowersPa qe flores recojieras
A thornless roseUna rosa sin espinas
To put in your hairPa prendertela en el pelo
For a kiss from those lips with a taste of caramelPor un beso de esos labios con sabor a caramelo

He regained at dawn the harshnessRecobró por dura el alba
And the meaning in his lifeY el sentido en su vivir
An emptiness overwhelmed himUn vacio le embargaba
Condemning him to suffer.Condenandole a sufrir.
I don't know when,Nose cuando,
But then,Pero entonces,
Something awoke in himAlgo en el se desperto
And today I need to tell you that that coward was meY hoy necesito contarte que aquel cobarde era yo

And if you asked meY si tu me lo pidieraas
I would paint the springPintaria la primaavera
In a cold winter waterEn un frio de agua invierno
So you could pick flowersPa qe flores recojieras
A thornless roseUna rosa sin espinas
To put in your hairPa prendertela en el pelo
For a kiss from those lips with a taste of caramelPor un beso de esos labios con sabor a caramelo

That if you asked meQue si tu se lo pidieraas
I would paint the springPintaria la primaavera
In a cold winter waterEn un frio de agua invierno
So you could pick flowersPa qe flores recojieras
A thornless roseUna rosa sin espinas
To put in your hairPa prendertela en el pelo
For a kiss from those lips with a taste of caramelPor un beso de esos labios con sabor a caramelo

And if you asked meY si tu me lo pidieraas
I would paint the springPintaria la primaavera
In a cold winter waterEn un frio de agua invierno
So you could pick flowersPa qe flores recojieras
A thornless roseUna rosa sin espinas
To put in your hairPa prendertela en el pelo
For a kiss from those lips with a taste of caramelPor un beso de esos labios con sabor a caramelo