Y Si Fuera Ella - Pópera

She glides and knocks me down,
and even if sometimes I don’t care
I know that the day I’ll lose her
I’ll suffer again for
her, she, who turns up and hides
who leaves and stays
who’s a question and an answer
who’s my darkness, my star

She tangles and disentangles my soul
she goes with me, but I don’t know where she’s going
My rival, my companion
who is so deep into my life and,
at the same time is out of it I know I’ll get lost again,
and I’ll find her once more
but with another face and a
different name and another body
But it’s still her, taking me away again
she never gives me a “yes” when the wheel turns

She’s cold and eternal
a whisper in a storm,
she, whose voice has changed so many times
People come and go and, it’s always
her, she, who lies to me and denies it
who forgets me and remembers me.
But what about if my mouth makes a mistake
but what about if my mouth makes a mistake and,
says another name when calling her,
sometimes she pities this madman,
this blind and mad heart

Let it be whatever God wants it to be
My crime is the stupidity of ignoring
that there are heartless people
And it’s burning, it’s burning me and it burns me
And what about if it’s her?

She tangles and disentangles my soul
she goes with me I think,
My rival, my companion; that’s her
But it’s so hard when I see another goodbye approaching
And I’ll lose her again, and I’ll ask once more,
while she’s leaving and, there’ll be no answer
And what about if that woman who’s walking away
the one I’m losing
And what about if it was her? And what about if it’s her?

Let it be whatever God wants it to be
My crime is the stupidity of ignoring
that there are heartless people
And it’s burning, it’s burning me and it burns me
And what about if it’s her?

sometimes she pities
this madman, this blind and mad heart
Was she? Who can tell me whether it was her?
And life is a wheel that turns all the time
and nobody knows when it’ll jump out
And I look at her and what about if it’s her? What about if it’s her?

And what about if it’s her?