The truth is

I had a dream that went like this:
"We didn't see each other much,
so it was quite hard to tell some things.
So that's how we ended up"

It wasn't much of a dream, but more like a thought I get when I'm fresh and just woken up.

I can't give you what you think you gave me

No necesito contar contigo

ahora que he cortado el cordón,

que ya no sostienes una punta de la madeja,

ahora que no estas obligado a que sea asi.

No necesito contar contigo

ahora que el callejón tiene salida

y la luz del sol destella mis ojos,

ilumina todo con la luz del alba.

No necesito contar contigo

ahora que no estoy ahí

y que el destino te ha jugado una mala pasada.

No necesito contar contigo,

solo para que cuentes conmigo.

Somedays

I had a moonlight tanned

and you were so white.

I was dressed for winter

and you were a spring flower.

I had so many secrets

and you were no drawer.

I kept my pen in a pocket

but you didn't carry any paper sheet.

I had the most beautiful crown

but you had never been a frog.