That's a pretty close translation. I'm just going to change a few things.
I give you my waist,
And my lips for when you want to kiss,
I give you my madness,
And the few neurons i have left.
My faded shoes,
The diary in which I write,
I give you myself, even my sighs,
But don't leave again.
Because you're my sun,
The faith with which I live,
The power of my voice,
The feet with which I walk.
You are my love,
My desire to laugh,
The goodbye that I will not know how to say,
Because I could never live without you.
If some day you decide,
To walk away from here again,
I will close every door,
So that you will never be able to leave.
I give you my silences,
I give you my nose,
I give you myself, even my bones,
Just stay here.
Because you're my sun,
The fatih with which I live,
The power of my voice,
The feet with which I walk.
You are my love,
My desire to laugh,
The goodbye that I will not know how to say,
Because I could never live without you.
That's a pretty close translation. I'm just going to change a few things.
I give you my waist, And my lips for when you want to kiss, I give you my madness, And the few neurons i have left.
My faded shoes, The diary in which I write, I give you myself, even my sighs, But don't leave again.
Because you're my sun, The faith with which I live, The power of my voice, The feet with which I walk. You are my love, My desire to laugh, The goodbye that I will not know how to say, Because I could never live without you.
If some day you decide, To walk away from here again, I will close every door, So that you will never be able to leave.
I give you my silences, I give you my nose, I give you myself, even my bones, Just stay here.
Because you're my sun, The fatih with which I live, The power of my voice, The feet with which I walk. You are my love, My desire to laugh, The goodbye that I will not know how to say, Because I could never live without you.