Qué No Daría Yo
Pastora Soler
What I Wouldn't Give
What I wouldn't give to start over
To walk on the sand of that white beach
What I wouldn't give to hear again
And that girl who comes home late
And hear that shout from my mother
Calling my name at the window
While I was picking petals in spring
On the main street and in the square
What I wouldn't give to start over
To count stars from my window
Dress in flamenco dresses and stroll the fair
To feel the kiss of dawn
And fly into my father's arms
And feel that sparkle in his eyes
To then slowly move away
To a tablao to dance sevillanas
What I wouldn't give to escape
To a summer cinema one afternoon
And receive the first kiss of love
What I wouldn't give to sit
Next to him in that park
Watching the sunset
What I wouldn't give to sit there
Next to him in that park
And hearing the sound of the sea
And hearing the sound of the sea
