Si Esta Casa Hablara (part. Pablito Hc)
Después de tanto tiempo lejos de olvidarte
Te me apareces y me dices que no has dejado de amarme
¿Qué vienes a buscar?
El tiempo no ha borrado lo que hemos vivido
Nadie ha superado lo que viví contigo
Y tú sientes lo mismo
Ven pasa a que le temes ya conoces bien la entrada
Te ahogan los recuerdos no hay palabras
Si esta casa hablara confesaría
Que somos par de locos que aman sin medida
Si esta cama hablara se convertiría
En profesora de sexo y anatomía
Si esta silla hablara escribiría
Un libro de piropos y de poesías
Si este cuarto hablara les contaría
Historias de pasión de amor y fantasía
Después de tanto tiempo lejos de olvidarte
Te me apareces y me dices que no has dejado de amarme
¿Qué vienes a buscar?
El tiempo no ha borrado lo que hemos vivido
Nadie ha superado lo que viví contigo
Y tú sientes lo mismo
Ven pasa a que le temes ya conoces bien la entrada
Te ahogan los recuerdos no hay palabras
Si esta casa hablara confesaría
Que somos par de locos que aman sin medida
Si esta cama hablara se convertiría
En profesora de sexo y anatomía
Si esta silla hablara escribiría
Un libro de piropos y de poesías
Si este cuarto hablara les contaría
Historias de pasión de amor y fantasía
If This House Could Talk (feat. Pablito Hc)
After so long away from forgetting you
You appear to me and tell me you haven't stopped loving me
What are you looking for?
Time has not erased what we have lived
No one has overcome what I lived with you
And you feel the same
Come in, what are you afraid of, you know the entrance well
Memories drown you, there are no words
If this house could talk, it would confess
That we are a couple of crazy people who love without measure
If this bed could talk, it would become
A teacher of sex and anatomy
If this chair could talk, it would write
A book of compliments and poems
If this room could talk, it would tell
Stories of passion, love, and fantasy
After so long away from forgetting you
You appear to me and tell me you haven't stopped loving me
What are you looking for?
Time has not erased what we have lived
No one has overcome what I lived with you
And you feel the same
Come in, what are you afraid of, you know the entrance well
Memories drown you, there are no words
If this house could talk, it would confess
That we are a couple of crazy people who love without measure
If this bed could talk, it would become
A teacher of sex and anatomy
If this chair could talk, it would write
A book of compliments and poems
If this room could talk, it would tell
Stories of passion, love, and fantasy