Paroles et traduction Natalia Oreiro - Donde Irá

Donde Irá

Lo vi salir de un callejón
Yo nunca vi alguien así
Y ahogando penas de amor
Ni lo pense y lo seguí
Había algo en su andar
Como de saber vivir
Giró y noto mi mirar
Y comenzó a sonreir
Me tomó del brazo con dulzura
Caminamos por el viejo anden
Buenos aires se quedaba a oscuras
Y mi alma comenzaba a ver
Donde irá
Donde irá a parar tanta locura
Donde irá
Porque el miedo de un amor es mi tortura
Porque siempre tengo miedo de intentar
Yo lo invité a caminar
El me llevó a sonreir
Tal vez mi sueño mejor
Estaba conmigo ahí
Fueron largas horas de entenderse sin hablar
Dijo tener miedo le pasaba como a mi
Bajo alguna estrella confesó su soledad
Nada como un beso para decirle que sí
Me llené de dudas, de ilusión,
De amor, de sueños, de pasión,
Por este intento
Creo que este miedo a
fracasar me va a matar
Mi corazón: no se si puedo
Donde irá
Donde irá a parar tanta locura
Donde irá
Porque el miedo de un amor es mi tortura
Porque siempre tengo miedo de intentar
A veces sueño su voz
Quisiera tenerlo aqui
Crei tener el valor
Y en mi temor me perdi
Juré volverlo a encontrar
Pero nunca mas lo vi
Tal vez un dia aprendere
Que hay sueños que empiezan asi
Tal vez un día aprenderé
Me anime y diga que si.

Where Will He Go

I saw him leave an alleyway,
I'd never seen anyone like him before.
Drowning sorrows of love,
Without a thought, I followed him.
There was something in his stride,
Like he knew how to live.
He turned and noticed my gaze,
And began to smile.
He took my arm gently,
We walked along the old platform.
Buenos Aires was getting dark,
And my soul began to see.
Where will he go?
Where will so much madness end?
Where will he go?
Because the fear of love is my torture.
Because I'm always afraid to try.
I invited him to walk,
He made me smile.
Perhaps my best dream,
Was right there with me.
We spent long hours understanding each other without speaking,
He said he was afraid, it happened to him like it did to me.
Under a star, he confessed his loneliness,
Nothing like a kiss to tell him yes.
I was filled with doubts, with illusion,
With love, with dreams, with passion,
For this attempt.
I think this fear of
failing is going to kill me.
My heart: I don't know if I can.
Where will he go?
Where will so much madness end?
Where will he go?
Because the fear of love is my torture.
Because I'm always afraid to try.
Sometimes I dream of his voice,
I wish I had him here.
I thought I had the courage,
And I lost myself in my fear.
I swore I'd find him again,
But I never saw him again.
Maybe one day I'll learn,
That there are dreams that start like this.
Maybe one day I'll learn,
To dare and say yes.