Si supieras

Si supieras, pequeño corazón.
Si supieras
cuanto mis ojos
acarician tu rostro
siendo más que mis manos
siendo más que mis sueños.
Si supieras cuantos pasos dí
para llegar ciego a tu puerta,
basstando tocar con mi corazón
y plantar flores en tu alma yerta.
Si supieras.
Si solo supieras cuanto daría
por mostrarte el verde desde una nube
o el azul sobre un narval.
Si solo supieras
que las más lindas margaritas
brillaron con tu ser
en un sueño
que negamos deshacer.

R.E.M. - Everybody Hurts

When the day is long and the night, the night is yours alone,
when you're sure you've had enough of this life, well hang on.
Don't let yourself go, everybody cries and everybody hurts sometimes.

Sometimes everything is wrong. Now it's time to sing along.
When your day is night alone, (hold on, hold on)
if you feel like letting go, (hold on)
when you think you've had too much of this life, well hang on.

Everybody hurts. Take comfort in your friends.
Everybody hurts. Don't throw your hand. Oh, no. Don't throw your hand.
If you feel like you're alone, no, no, no, you are not alone

If you're on your own in this life, the days and nights are long,
when you think you've had too much of this life to hang on.

Well, everybody hurts sometimes,
everybody cries. And everybody hurts sometimes.
And everybody hurts sometimes. So, hold on, hold on.
Hold on, hold on. Hold on, hold on. Hold on, hold on.