Текст и перевод песни Nati Pastorutti - Si Mi Pecho Hablara

Si Mi Pecho Hablara

Si el borde azul del techo fuera marrón
Si hubiera más opciones que tomar el sol
Si alguna que otra vez previendo el clima acertaran
Si alguna que otra vez mi pecho hablara

Si el viento regresara lo que se llevó
Si diera tiempo al tiempo el tiempo de los dos
Si un día tras del otro no se hiciera una semana
Si alguna que otra vez mi pecho hablara

Entonces, el pájaro de mi alma anidaría
Sobre tu espalda mojada, a la orilla de tu risa
Y me perdiera toda por un mar de tonterías
Que si te volviera a ver te tragaría

Si fuera suficiente hacerte una canción
Si hubiera asegurado lo que se rompió
Si te pudiera hablar sin ver la luna en tu cara
Si alguna que otra vez mi pecho hablara

Si te dijera ahora lo que me callé
Si no pesara tanto donde te fallé
Si tú no aparecieras y me voy a la cama
Si alguna que otra vez mi pecho hablara

Entonces, el pájaro de mi alma anidaría
Sobre tu espalda mojada, a la orilla de tu risa
Y me perdiera toda por un mar de tonterías
Que si te volviera a ver me callaría

Entonces, el pájaro de mi alma anidaría
Sobre tu espalda mojada, a la orilla de tu risa
Y me perdiera toda por un mar de tonterías
Que si te volviera a ver me callaría

Ay
Si me pecho hablara, cuántas cosas te diría
Si mi pecho hablara, cuántas cosas te diría,
Cuantas cosas te diría
Y si te callaras
Cuando cosas si?

If My Chest Could Speak

If the blue edge of the roof were brown
If there were more options than to sunbathe
If they got the weather forecast right once in a while
If my chest could speak just once

If the wind brought back what it took away
If time gave time the time of the two of us
If a day after day didn't become a week
If my chest could speak just once

Then, the bird of my soul would nest
On your wet back, at the edge of your laughter
And I would lose myself completely in a sea of nonsense
That if I saw you again, it would swallow me

If it were enough to write you a song
If I had secured what was broken
If I could talk to you without seeing the moon on your face
If my chest could speak just once

If I told you now what I kept silent
If it didn't weigh so much where I failed you
If you didn't appear and I go to bed
If my chest could speak just once

Then, the bird of my soul would nest
On your wet back, at the edge of your laughter
And I would lose myself completely in a sea of nonsense
That if I saw you again, I would remain silent

Then, the bird of my soul would nest
On your wet back, at the edge of your laughter
And I would lose myself completely in a sea of nonsense
That if I saw you again, I would remain silent

Oh
If my chest could speak, how many things I would tell you
If my chest could speak, how many things I would tell you,
How many things I would tell you
And if you would remain silent
When things if?