Coincidir
Hay historias de amor que nunca terminan
Que se esconden tras la vuelta de tu esquina
Que bailan sobre un solo pie
Que reman con un remo, que beben sin sed
Hay espacio, hay dolor, hay deseo
Corazones en el aire llenos de agujeros
Hay besos compartidos, robados elegidos
Mil señales de humo entre amantes perdidos
Amores de un rato, sin tiempo ni trato
Leyes de gravedad sin caída, cicatrices sin heridas
Despedidas bienvenidas
Que suelen caminar por la misma avenida
Hay tanto a elegir
Y tú y yo aquel día coincidir
Coincidir
Coincidir (ey)
Era tu historia
Se cruzó con la mía
Tanta gente, tanta gente ahí fuera
Y coincidir aquel día
Era tu historia
Se cruzó con la mía
Tanta gente, tanta gente ahí fuera
Y coincidir aquel día
Coincidir
Hay historias al borde del precipicio
Que se buscan en los baúles de un principio
Hay noches sin sofocos
Lágrimas sin princesas ni espejos rotos
Hay revoluciones entre corazones
Partidas de dos lábios sin peones
Sudores, tentaciones
Citas sin flores llenas de pasiones
Sobre parques congelados de mirones entre neones
Amores platónicos conformes
Camas sin treguas, sin confecciones
Soldados del amor sin fusiles
Que apuntan a dianas de corazones sensibles
Tanto a elegir
Y tú y yo aquel día coincidir
Coincidir
Coincidir (hey)
Era tu historia
Se cruzó con la mía
Tanta gente, tanta gente ahí fuera
Y coincidir aquel día
Era tu historia
Se cruzó con la mía
Tanta gente, tanta gente ahí fuera
Y coincidir aquel día
Hay historias de amantes en las trincheras
Que luchan en la batalla diaria
De esta ciencia incierta
Buscando algún hueco
De algún corazón abierto
Buscando amor
Hey, óyeme
Tan solo tú y yo
Tan solo tú y yo, eh
Y coincidir, oye
Hey, óyeme
Tan solo tú y yo
Tan solo tú y yo, eh
Y coincidir, oye
Coincidir
Coincidir
Coincide
There are love stories that never end
That hide behind the turn of your corner
That dance on one foot
That row with an oar, that drink without thirst
There is space, there is pain, there is desire
Hearts in the air full of holes
There are shared kisses, stolen chosen
A thousand smoke signals between lost lovers
Loves for a moment, without time or deal
Laws of gravity without fall, scars without wounds
Farewell welcomes
Who usually walk down the same avenue
There is so much to choose
And you and I coincided that day
Coincide
Coincide (hey)
It was your story
It crossed paths with mine
So many people, so many people out there
And coincided that day
It was your story
It crossed paths with mine
So many people, so many people out there
And coincided that day
Coincide
There are stories on the edge of the precipice
That search in the trunks of a beginning
There are nights without suffocation
Tears without princesses or broken mirrors
There are revolutions between hearts
Games of two lips without pawns
Sweats, temptations
Dates without flowers full of passions
On frozen parks of onlookers among neon lights
Platonic loves content
Beds without truces, without confections
Love soldiers without rifles
Aiming at targets of sensitive hearts
So much to choose
And you and I coincided that day
Coincide
Coincide (hey)
It was your story
It crossed paths with mine
So many people, so many people out there
And coincided that day
It was your story
It crossed paths with mine
So many people, so many people out there
And coincided that day
There are stories of lovers in the trenches
Fighting in the daily battle
Of this uncertain science
Looking for some space
In some open heart
Looking for love
Hey, listen to me
Just you and me
Just you and me, hey
And coincide, listen
Hey, listen to me
Just you and me
Just you and me, hey
And coincide, listen
Coincide
Coincide