-no title- (A Spanish Experiment)

Hay una estrella en el cielo,
for everytime I think of you.
El brillo de la luna brillance,
a mirror of your presence to me.
El sol illumina todos,
like a smile does your face.

Hay un miedo en mi corazon,
that hurting you is all I can.
Hay un dolor que parte me,
bridgeless between past and present.
Hay una confusion en mi,
when I try to concentrate on just one face.

No se prometer,
without telling a lie.
No se explicar,
as I myself don't know why.
No se decirle,
when words fail to appear.

Tu dices:
"Tengo gusto de lo que veo."
Tu dices:
"Deseo estar cerca de tu."
Tu dices:
"Lastime sin tu."

Porque,
do you push me away..
Porque,
do you turn your back to me..
¿Porque digame uno y demuestreme otro?