Amor... Amar
Yo no tengo alas para decirte
Mis heridas
Y en el cielo pasan nubes
Del pájaro de nieve
Amor, si tu dolor fuera mío
Y el mío tuyo
Qué bonito sería
Amor, amar
No tengo ventana para asomar
Mi soledad
Y hasta los cristales del silencio
Lloran silencio
Amor, si tu dolor fuera mío
Y el mío tuyo
Qué bonito sería
Amor, amar
No tengo hoy ni ayer
Pero sí tendré un mañana
Para volar
Yo voy por las calles, con tu nombre
Cerrado en mi puño
Y voy arrastrando una bufanda
Con recuerdos hacia el olvido
Amor, si tu dolor fuera mío
Y el mío tuyo
Qué bonito sería
Amor, amar
Cabalgando la noche
Se acerca tu nombre
Yo no tengo llanto ni caricias
Y en el aire
Muchos abanicos negros
Me anunciaron tu llegada
Amor, si tu dolor fuera mío
Y el mío tuyo
Qué bonito seria
Amor, amar
Love... To Love
I don't have wings to tell you
My wounds
And in the sky pass clouds
From the snow bird
Love, if your pain were mine
And mine yours
How beautiful it would be
Love, to love
I don't have a window to peek
My loneliness
And even the glass of silence
Cry silence
Love, if your pain were mine
And mine yours
How beautiful it would be
Love, to love
I don't have today or yesterday
But I will have a tomorrow
To fly
I walk the streets, with your name
Closed in my fist
And I drag a scarf
With memories towards oblivion
Love, if your pain were mine
And mine yours
How beautiful it would be
Love, to love
Riding the night
Your name approaches
I don't have tears or caresses
And in the air
Many black fans
Announced your arrival
Love, if your pain were mine
And mine yours
How beautiful it would be
Love, to love