Текст и перевод песни Ana Tijoux con Monica Blaire - Quizás

Quizás

El silencio era perfecto, la complicidad honesta
La risa galopante y el desborde constante
De dos personas que buscaban el abrigo
El abrazo de una conversación en la cercanía del camino.
Nada es tan complejo, sólo un amigo
Un amigo que te ayuda a cruzar el río,
Un amigo cercano y un amigo lejano
Un amigo que se perdió en la inmensidad del plano.
Todos tenemos miedo, quizás seremos viejos,
Quizás nos encontremos cuando el viento nos sople por su aliento
Quién sabe, quién tendrá, quizás el sol
O quizás un cambio de realidad.
Quién conoce la textura y su locura
Es el torbellino que nos mueve en su fisura.
Nada es tan correcto púes nada es tan perfecto
Nada es tan constante y eso es lo mas honesto
Lo más honesto es que perdimos de algo,
Algo se nos escapó, se nos fue de las manos
Mientras tanto quién sabe
Tocarás la puerta, un café? Te acuerdas de las anécdotas
Cuando soñábamos tanto a ser adultos,
Escuchábamos música, imaginábamos juntos
Cruzar la cordillera y ver otro continente
Qué nos pasó, estamos tan ausentes
Quizás crecimos, quizás no somos los mismos
Quizás el silencio nos sople por su amo
Quizás cambiamos, sí, parece que cambiamos
Pero ya sabes, en cualquier momento soñamos.
What changed, we were one and the same
Now I don′t know your name, or who you are
Tell me we changed, different names
Different things, who you are?
Quizás, quizás, quizás
Where could I be with you?
Summer time, late at night, chilling, uh
So slow, just give it to me
But now it looks like it will never be!
Vivir era sencillo, reírse era típico
Solíamos mirar el mundo con ojos de niños
Todo fluía y todo corría
Entre preguntas que eran parte de un alimento
Que nos nutría y que nos unía entre
Dudas y pocas respuestas
Me pregunto si como yo sigues buscando esa puerta
Buscando esa cosa invisible se vitral
De composición armónica, de luz tan vital
Dónde estarás, qué harás
Quizás tu también este segundo te acordarás
Quizás nos veremos en un cambio solar
Quizás sean las arrugas las que nos harán recordar
Incluso perdonar lo que dijimos sin pensar
Quizás entre tantos errores volvamos a soñar
Nada es tan correcto púes nada es nada es tan perfecto
Ningún árbol crece su corteza tan recto
Sabes? La felicidad no tiene un solo sentido
Sólo tomamos caminos distintos y vivimos
Tantas tangentes y tantas líneas
Tantas espinas hechas para una sola vida.
What changed, we were one and the same
Now I don't know your name, or who you are
Quizás, quizás, quizás.

Maybe

The silence was perfect, the complicity honest
The laughter galloping and the constant overflowing
Of two people seeking shelter
The embrace of a conversation in the closeness of the road.
Nothing is so complex, just a friend
A friend who helps you cross the river,
A close friend and a distant friend
A friend who got lost in the vastness of the plane.
We are all afraid, maybe we will be old,
Maybe we will meet when the wind blows us by its breath
Who knows, who will have, maybe the sun
Or maybe a change of reality.
Who knows the texture and its madness
It is the whirlwind that moves us in its fissure.
Nothing is so right because nothing is so perfect
Nothing is so constant and that is the most honest
The most honest thing is that we lost something,
Something escaped us, it slipped from our hands
Meanwhile who knows
You will knock on the door, a coffee? Do you remember the anecdotes
When we dreamed so much of being adults,
We listened to music, we imagined together
Crossing the mountain range and seeing another continent
What happened to us, we are so absent
Maybe we grew up, maybe we are not the same
Maybe the silence blows us by its master
Maybe we changed, yes, it seems we changed
But you know, at any moment we dream.
What changed, we were one and the same
Now I don′t know your name, or who you are
Tell me we changed, different names
Different things, who you are?
Maybe, maybe, maybe
Where could I be with you?
Summer time, late at night, chilling, uh
So slow, just give it to me
But now it looks like it will never be!
Living was simple, laughing was typical
We used to look at the world with children's eyes
Everything flowed and everything ran
Among questions that were part of a food
That nourished us and united us between
Doubts and few answers
I wonder if like me you keep looking for that door
Looking for that invisible stained glass thing
Of harmonic composition, of such vital light
Where will you be, what will you do
Maybe you will also remember this second
Maybe we will see each other in a solar change
Maybe it will be the wrinkles that will make us remember
Even forgive what we said without thinking
Maybe among so many mistakes we will dream again
Nothing is so right because nothing is so perfect
No tree grows its bark so straight
You know? Happiness does not have a single meaning
We just take different paths and live
So many tangents and so many lines
So many thorns made for a single life.
What changed, we were one and the same
Now I don't know your name, or who you are
Maybe, maybe, maybe.