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If one day without thinking
you discover that my hands are no longer
those two doves that once
landed on my skin while flying.
If one day without sorrow
I discover a scent that is not
the one I used to find
lost among your womanly body.
If one day without thinking
and without wanting
you discover that what we had ended.

(Chorus)
Whose fault will it be
if love leaves
where will it go to die
who will it tell that we were two
but in one heart
but in one heart.

Whose fault will it be
if love leaves
where will it go to die.

If one day without thinking
you discover that my eyes are no longer
the sky you dreamed of conquering
the light that brightened your heart.
If one day without thinking
I discover that your lips are no longer
the river where I used to drink
the fountain that sang a song.
If one day without thinking
and without wanting
you discover that what we had ended.

(Chorus)