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And what if it were her?
She slips and I get hit.
And although sometimes I don't care
I know that the day I lose her,
I will suffer again for...
She, who appears and who hides;
That leaves and that stays;
Which is a question and is an answer;
What is my darkness, my star.
She combs my soul and tangles it;
It goes with me but I don't know where it goes.
My rival, my companion;
That is so inside my life and,
At the same time, it is so outside,
I know that I will get lost again and,
I will find her again
But with another face and another
Different name and another body.
But it's still her, who takes me again;
He never answers me yes, when I turn the wheel...
She becomes cold and becomes eternal;
A sigh in the storm,
The one whose voice changed so many times.
People who come and go and it's always
She, who lies to me and denies it to me;
That forgets me and remembers me.
But if my mouth is wrong,
But, if my mouth is wrong and,
When I call her I name another,
Sometimes you feel sorry for this madman,
Blind and crazy heart.
Be, whatever God may be.
My crime is the clumsiness of ignoring
There are those who don't have a heart.
And it burns, it burns me and it burns me.
And what if it were her?
She combs my soul and tangles it;
Go with me... I say,
My rival, my companion; that's her.
But it's hard for me, when another goodbye seems so close.
And, I will lose her again, and again I will ask,
As he leaves and, there will be no response.
And, if that one who walks away...
The one I'm losing...
And, what if it were her? And what if it were her?
Be, whatever God may be.
My crime is the clumsiness of ignoring
There are those who don't have a heart.
And it burns, it burns me and it burns me.
And what if it were her?
...sometimes he feels compassion
For this crazy, blind, crazy heart.
Was? Who tells me if it was her?
And, if life is a wheel and it turns
And no one knows when to jump.
And I look at her... and, what if it were her? If it were her?
And what if it were her?
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