Текст и перевод песни Leonel Soto - Me Existes

Me Existes

No existe el frío, es la ausencia de calor
Lo que me tiembla los inviernos del deseo
Sino bebo sed de tus desiertos, venenosa piel.
Amanece.

Hay frios gemelos, fríos que entrelazan pies,
Fríos se abrazan aunque ya no sean ciertos.
No te haré el desamor, no sé bailar el adiós.
Si tú eres frío te presto mis miedos de edredón.

Toma todo lo que crees que tienes
Y ven, simple, cúbrete.

No existe lo negro es la ausencia de color
Lo que retrata tan sombrio mi futuro.
Soy la sombra que el ocaso alarga persiguiéndote.
Anochece.

Hay sombras de negro, sombras alumbrándome.
Sombras vergüenzas de la luz que las provoca.
Tienes miedo de ver que vives ciega de mí,
Igual son bellos los grises que prisman mi arcoiris.

Toma todo lo que crees que temes
Y ven, simple, mírate.

No existe la dicha, es la ausencia de dolor
Lo que me hace sonreir cuando te tengo.
Aborrezco esperar, lo mio está en provocar.
Ya ni mis penas me aguantan te ceden su lugar.

Toma todo lo que crees que eres
Y ven, simple, sálvate.

No existe el silencio... es la ausencia de canción.

You Exist for Me

Cold doesn't exist, it's the absence of warmth
What makes me shiver in the winters of my desire
If I don't quench my thirst in your deserts, venomous skin.
Day breaks.

There are twin colds, colds that intertwine feet,
Colds embrace, even when they are no longer real.
I won't make you love me, I don't know how to dance the goodbye.
If you are cold, I will lend you my fears as a quilt.

Take everything you think you own,
And come, my love, cover yourself.

There is no black, it's the absence of color
What paints my future so somberly.
I am the shadow that the sunset stretches as it chases you.
Night falls.

There are shadows of black, shadows illuminating me.
Shadows, shames of the light that provokes them.
You are afraid to see that you live blind to me,
Perhaps the grays that prism my rainbow are beautiful.

Take everything you think you fear,
And come, my love, look at yourself.

There is no happiness, it's the absence of pain
What makes me smile when I have you.
I hate to wait, my thing is to provoke.
Now not even my sorrows can withstand you, they give way to you.

Take everything you think you are,
And come, my love, save yourself.

There is no silence... it's the absence of song.