Si no hablamos
Pedro Aznar
If We Don't Talk
How fragile we are
If we don't talk
And what a beautiful song
Plays on the radio
I get the feeling
Of dreaming
And I can't believe
That you're not in me and I'm not in you
And time keeps passing
How fragile we are
If we don't talk
And what a beautiful song
The years create
How sweet this pain
Of having loved
And not being able to have
Your laughter, your caresses, and your voice
And the world keeps sowing
The classic thorns of the flower
That always pierce a sad heart
That's always crying
If I have to ask for forgiveness
I'll say sorry
But ask hope
If it will do any good
If hope will do any good
That always keeps a sad
Poor heart
That's always crying
With every word that's missing
The cold grows a little more,
Freezing
A spring that's gone
That hurts alone in yesterday,
Silent
Tell me anything, please
Tell me anything, for love
How fragile we are
If we don't talk
