LEARN LYRICS

If I were prettier and a little smarter

If I were special, if I were from a magazine

I'd have the nerve to cross the car

And ask you who you are

You sit in front and you don't even imagine

That I'm wearing my prettiest skirt for you

And on seeing you throw a yawn at the glass

My pupils flood

Suddenly you look at me, I look at you and you sigh

I close my eyes, you look away

I hardly breathe, I shrink

And I start to tremble

And so the days go by from Monday to Friday

Like the swallows from Bécquer's poem

From station to station

Facing each other, you and I, silence comes and goes

Suddenly you look at me, I look at you and you sigh

I close my eyes, you look away

I hardly breathe, I shrink

And I start to tremble

And then it happens, my lips awaken

They utter your name stammering

I guess that you think that I'm such a silly girl

And I want to die

But time stops

And you come closer saying

I still don't know you and I already missed you

Each morning I turn down the express and choose this train

And now we're arriving, my life's changed

A special day, this eleventh of March

You take my hand

We enter a tunnel

That turns off the light

I find your face

Thanks to my hands

I grow brave and I kiss you on the lips

You say that you love me

And I give you

The last breath of my heart