Si No Cantara

If I Didn't Sing

Si No Cantara

That if I have written so much, so muchQue si he escrito yo tanto, tanto
It's because my fingers don't tire of dictating to meEs porque mis dedos no se cansan de dictarme
That if I have loved in so many waysQue si he amado yo de tantas formas
It's because my soul doesn't tire of crying, oh no!Es porque mi alma no se cansa de llorar, ¡ay no!

But if I didn't sing, if I didn't sing...Pero si no cantara yo, si no cantara...

If the nest of my throat didn't turn into a songSi el nido de mi garganta no se volviera canción
Where would my feet and my heart take me?¿A dónde me llevarían mis pies y mi corazón?

But if I didn't sing, if I didn't sing...Pero si no cantara yo, si no cantara...

That the past doesn't tire of following me aroundQue el pasado no se agota de tanto andarme siguiendo
Nor do the words tire of lying to meNi las palabras se cansan de tanto andarme mintiendo

But if I didn't sing, if I didn't sing...Pero si no cantara yo, si no cantara...

If my steps didn't get bored of taking me nowhereSi mis pasos no se aburren de llevarme a ningún lado
Much less my throat of talking to me about my pastMucho menos mi garganta de hablarme de mi pasado.

But if I didn't sing, if I didn't sing...Pero si no cantara yo, si no cantara...