• Si yo... tu.
    Si caes... yo contigo
    y nos levantaremos juntos
    en esto unidos.

    Si me pierdo... encuentrame.
    Si te pierdes... yo contigo
    y juntos leeremos en las estrellas
    cual es nuestro camino.
    Y si no existe... lo inventaremos.

    Si la distancia es el olvido
    hare puentes con tus abrazos
    pues lo que tu y yo hemos vivido
    no son cadenas…
    ni siquiera lazos:
    es el sueño de cualquier amigo
    es pintar un te quiero a trazos
    y secarlo en nuestro regazo.

    Si yo...tu.
    Si dudo, me empujas
    Si dudas, te entiendo
    Si callo, escucha mi mirada
    Si callas, leere tus gestos.

    Si me necesitas... silba
    y construire una escalera
    hecha de tus ultimos besos,
    para robar a la luna una estrella
    y ponerla en tu mesilla
    para que te de luz.

    Si yo... tu.
    Si tu... yo tambien.
    Si lloro, rieme.
    Si ries, llorare
    pues somos el equilibrio,
    dos mitades que forman un sueño.

    Si yo... tu.
    Si tu... conmigo.
    Y si te arrodillas
    hare que el mundo sea mas bajo,
    a tu medida,
    pues a veces para seguir creciendo
    hay que agacharse.

    Si me dejas, mantendre viva la llama
    hasta que regreses,
    y sin preguntas, seguiremos caminando.
    Y sin condiciones te seguire perdonando.
    Si te duermes, seguiremos soñando,
    que el tiempo no ha pasado
    que el reloj se ha parado.

    Y si alguna vez la risa
    se te vuelve dura,
    se te secan las lagrimas
    y la ternura,
    estare a tu lado,
    pues siempre te he querido,
    pues siempre te he cuidado.

    Pero jamas te cures de quererme,
    pues el amor es como Don Quijote:
    solo recobra la cordura
    para morir.
    Quiereme en mi locura,
    pues mi camisa de fuerza eres tu,
    y eso me calma,
    y eso me cura…

    Si yo... tu.
    Si tu, yo.
    Sin ti, nada.
    Sin mi, si quieres... prueba.

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    If I, you
    If I... you
    If you fall... I with you
    and we will get up on this together.

    If I get lost... find me
    If you get lost... I with you
    and together we shall read
    on the stars which is our path
    and if it does not exist...
    we will invent it
    If the distance is the oblivion
    I will build bridges with your hugs
    because what you and I have

    lived
    are not chains...
    not even bounds:
    it is any friend's dream
    it is to paint an "I love you" on strokes*
    and to dry it on our lap.

    If I... you.
    if I hesitate, you push me
    if you hesitate, I understand you
    if I stay in silence, listen to my look
    if you stay in silence, i will read your gestures.

    If you need me, whistle
    and I will build a ladder
    made off with your last kisses
    to steal a star from the moon
    and put it on your table
    for it to give you light.

    If I... you
    if you... me too
    if I cry, laugh to me
    if you laugh, I shall cry
    because we are the balance
    two halves that forms a dream.

    If I... you
    if you... with me
    And if you kneel
    I will make the world lower
    to your measure
    because sometimes to keep growing
    we must duck

    If you leave me, I will keep alive the flame
    until you come back
    and without questions, we will continue walking
    and without conditions I will keep forgiving you
    if you fall asleep, we will continue dreaming,
    that the time has not passed
    that the clock have just stopped.

    And if ever the laugh
    becomes harder to you,
    becomes dried up your tears
    and tenderness,
    I will be at your side,
    because I have always loved you*,
    because I have always cared about you.

    But never get cured from loving* me,
    because love is like Don Quijote:
    only regains his sanity to die.
    Love* me in my insanity,
    because my straitjacket are you
    and that calms me down
    and that cures me up...

    If I... you.
    If you, I.
    Without you, nothing.
    Without me, if you like... try.

    >ok, sorry if my english is not so good
    *when I write LOVE it means about care and tender more than LOVE
    * when I write stroke... I'm not pretty shure if is that right, but I try to say about eh... like drawing? somewhat like sketching...