Y Si Fuera Mia
André Silva
And If She Were Mine
And if she were mine
If her hands
Her eyes
Her tender smile
Were part of me
And if she were mine
The fruit that came from our encounter
Where we made promises
And played with fantasy
And if she were mine
And if she were yours
Half of her smile
And if she were mine
Half of her gaze
A suspicion arises in me
I see us both
In her, my beloved
Because halfway
Through her song I felt
She is my best
Composition
But how to know
And if she were mine
Surely it's another
Of my fantasies
Surely it's another
Of my fantasies