Quién Diría
Ricardo Montaner
Who would have thought
Who waits for you at the door
Who admires you and embraces your gaze
And feeds your hope
Who shows you the morning
Who lifts you up in a shout
To the clouds, if it touches you
Who buys you joy
Who rinses the sadness from your eyes
With lemon, so it burns
And who hurts you, who heals you
Who dims that little sparkle you had
Who takes care of you when you're flying in fever
Who loves you, like I love you
Who takes your breath away
With that kiss, that today is not mine
Who would have thought, who we are
Where you are, I don't know you
I don't feel you, I don't see you, and I don't hear you
Who would have thought and who is who
Who grants you the right to hide
And I am about to fast, until I find you
Who starts by losing in the attack
Who surrenders to the powers of the flesh
Who lowers the gaze of pride
Who wins the battle, who loses it
Who loves you, like I love you
Who takes your breath away
With that kiss, that today is not mine
Who loves you, like I love you
Who takes your breath away
With that kiss, that today is not mine
Who would have thought!
