Si tu amor no vuelve

For your love, you've done things you'd never do for me,
maybe the same foolish things I did for you,
no longer drinking or smoking at gatherings because he asked you to.

But you hear that someone could do the same for my love,
then no one will break my heart,
because you did it and left with him.

And if your love doesn't return,
I'll have to settle for photographs,
I'll have to make an album with my joys,
and all the moments I lived with you.

I'll be a collector, if your love doesn't return,
painting the walls with so many memories,
scratching my life with so much silence,
because it's been a long time since I had you,
and some damn idiot stole my dreams,
my heart is wounded, bleeding from betrayal,
and I can't be without you.

For your love, I gave up my life to live your life,
I raised my dreams to live your dreams,
and now you leave, and you even have the luxury of telling them to him.

I'll hate you, if you don't come back there's no remedy, I'll hate you,
and even though it seems absurd, I'll love you over time,
because it's clear I can't live without you.

And if your love doesn't return,
I'll have to settle for photographs,
I'll have to make an album with my joys,
and all the moments I lived with you.

I'll be a collector, if your love doesn't return,
painting the walls with so many memories,
scratching my life with so much silence,
because it's been a long time since I had you,
and some damn idiot stole my dreams,
my heart is wounded, bleeding from betrayal,
and I can't be without you.

And if your love doesn't return,
I'll have to settle for photographs,
I'll have to make an album with my joys,
and all the moments I lived with you.

I'll be a collector, if your love doesn't return,
painting the walls with so many memories,
scratching my life with so much silence,
because it's been a long time since I had you,
and some damn idiot stole my dreams,
my heart is wounded, bleeding from betrayal,
and I can't be without you.