Donde Ira
Lo vi salir de un callejón
Yo nunca vi alguien así
Y ahogando penas de amor
Ni lo pense y lo seguí
Había algo en su andar
Como de saber vivir
Giró y noto mi mirar
Y comenzó a sonreir
Me tomó del brazo con dulzura
Caminamos por el viejo anden
Buenos aires se quedaba a oscuras
Y mi alma comenzaba a ver
Donde irá
Donde irá a parar tanta locura
Donde irá
Porque el miedo de un amor es mi tortura
Porque siempre tengo miedo de intentar
Yo lo invité a caminar
El me llevó a sonreir
Tal vez mi sueño mejor
Estaba conmigo ahí
Fueron largas horas de entenderse sin hablar
Dijo tener miedo le pasaba como a mi
Bajo alguna estrella confesó su soledad
Nada como un beso para decirle que sí
Me llené de dudas, de ilusión,
De amor, de sueños, de pasión,
Por este intento
Creo que este miedo a
fracasar me va a matar
Mi corazón: no se si puedo
Donde irá
Donde irá a parar tanta locura
Donde irá
Porque el miedo de un amor es mi tortura
Porque siempre tengo miedo de intentar
A veces sueño su voz
Quisiera tenerlo aqui
Crei tener el valor
Y en mi temor me perdi
Juré volverlo a encontrar
Pero nunca mas lo vi
Tal vez un dia aprendere
Que hay sueños que empiezan asi
Tal vez un día aprenderé
Me anime y diga que si.
Where Will He Go
I saw him coming out of an alley
I never saw someone like that
And drowning sorrows of love
I didn't think twice and followed him
There was something in his walk
Like he knew how to live
He turned and noticed my gaze
And started to smile
He took me by the arm gently
We walked along the old platform
Buenos Aires was left in the dark
And my soul began to see
Where will he go
Where will all this madness end up
Where will he go
Because the fear of love is my torture
Because I always fear to try
I invited him to walk
He made me smile
Maybe my best dream
Was right there with me
It was long hours of understanding without speaking
He said he was afraid, it happened to him like me
Under some star, he confessed his loneliness
Nothing like a kiss to say yes
I was filled with doubts, with hope,
With love, dreams, passion,
For this attempt
I think this fear of
failing is going to kill me
My heart: I don't know if I can
Where will he go
Where will all this madness end up
Where will he go
Because the fear of love is my torture
Because I always fear to try
Sometimes I dream of his voice
I wish to have him here
I thought I had the courage
And in my fear, I got lost
I swore to find him again
But I never saw him again
Maybe one day I will learn
That some dreams start like this
Maybe one day I will learn
I encourage myself and say yes.