Текст и перевод песни Gilberto Santa Rosa - Vivir Sin Ella

Vivir Sin Ella

Caminar sin ella es ir sin rumbo fijo
Refugiarse como un niño
En los brazos de la soledad

Regresar sin ella es tan delirante
Tan nocivo, tan frustrante
Que a la casa no quiero llegar

Es como tener las manos llenas de ella
De su risa, sus caderas
Y saber que ella no está

Es como sentarse a deshojar estrellas
Bajo la luna nueva
A través del ventanal

Vivir sin ella es estar
Encadenado a ese cuerpo
Que yo amo, es temerle
A la soledad

Vivir sin ella es rendirse a cada instante
Es caer
Es levantarse y por ella comenzar

Esto no es normal
Es querer volar
A donde ella está
Esto no es normal
Es querer volar
A donde ella está

La noche sin ella es un trago amargo
Es mirar el calendario
Es llorar, amigos, es llorar

Es como tener las manos llenas de ella
De su risa, sus caderas
Y saber que ella no está

Es como sentarse a deshojar estrellas
Bajo la luna nueva
A través del ventanal

Vivir sin ella es estar
Encadenado a ese cuerpo
Que yo amo, es temerle
A la soledad

Vivir sin ella es rendirse a cada instante
Es caer
Es levantarse y por ella comenzar

Vivir sin ella es estar
Encadenado a ese cuerpo

(Yo no sé lo que es vivir sin ella)
(Yo no sé lo que es vivir)
Yo no sé lo que es vivir
Con mi soledad que ahoga

(Yo no sé lo que es vivir sin ella)
(Yo no sé lo que es vivir)
Y se me hacen más largas las horas
Sin su presencia

(Yo no sé lo que es vivir sin ella)
(Yo no sé lo que es vivir)
Llegar a mi casa solo
Con esta tristeza a cuestas

(Yo no sé lo que es vivir sin ella)
(Yo no sé lo que es vivir)
Todo me recuerda a ella
Esa canción de la radio
La foto sobre la mesa

(Yo no sé lo que es vivir, sin ella)
(Yo no sé lo que es vivir)
Me domina la tristeza
Si no está ella

Living Without Her

Walking without her is walking aimlessly
Taking refuge as a child
In the arms of loneliness

Coming back without her is so crazy
So harmful, so frustrating
That I don't want to get home

It's like having my hands full of her
Of her laughter, her hips
And knowing that she's not here

It's like sitting down to pick petals off stars
Under the new moon
Through the window

Living without her is being
Chained to that body
That I love, is fearing
To loneliness

Living without her is giving up every moment
It's falling
It's getting up and starting over for her

This is not normal
It's wanting to fly
To where she is
This is not normal
It's wanting to fly
To where she is

The night without her is a bitter drink
It's looking at the calendar
It's crying, friends, it's crying

It's like having my hands full of her
Of her laughter, her hips
And knowing that she's not here

It's like sitting down to pick petals off stars
Under the new moon
Through the window

Living without her is being
Chained to that body
That I love, is fearing
To loneliness

Living without her is giving up every moment
It's falling
It's getting up and starting over for her

Living without her is being
Chained to that body

(I don't know what it's like to live without her)
(I don't know what it's like to live)
I don't know what it's like to live
With my loneliness that drowns

(I don't know what it's like to live without her)
(I don't know what it's like to live)
And the hours feel longer
Without her presence

(I don't know what it's like to live without her)
(I don't know what it's like to live)
Coming home alone
With this sadness weighing me down

(I don't know what it's like to live without her)
(I don't know what it's like to live)
Everything reminds me of her
That song on the radio
The photo on the table

(I don't know what it's like to live without her)
(I don't know what it's like to live)
Sadness overwhelms me
If she's not here