I have a song that nobody wrote before,
a simple tale for the window of your soul
stole all the colors used to paint the sea,
painted them in your face for me to feel
took me a while to decipher how you smile
after I painted the colors in your eyes
it’s like hit that just takes my breath away
knocks me out cold and I don’t know what to say
and then, of my heart, I can feel every beat,
I open my eyes, you’re everything I see
and if I stay still, I can hear the birds sing
I open my eyes, you’re everything I see
I look at you and it takes my breath away
stare at your eyes and I don’t know what to say;
colors I never imagined could be seen
a simple glance and I don’t know where I’ve been
I think of you and I’m swimming in a sea,
laid on my back and surrounded by the green,
floating alone, and I feel like I’m in peace,
then I wake up and all I want is your kiss
and then, of my heart, I can feel every beat,
I open my eyes, you’re everything I see
and if I stay still, I can hear the birds sing
I open my eyes, you’re everything I see
quiero llegar allá donde tu estás,
que me cuentes historias de tu hogar
y conocer del género y la acción
de dictaduras y revolución
quiero correr loco detrás de ti,
y que te abraces sin temor a mi
quiero sentir tu abrazo y respirar
para seguir perdido en tu mirar
y mi corazón quiero escuchar latir
y que al despertar no te vayas de aquí
y si quieres tú, cantaré para ti,
con esta canción, que te voy a escribir
y al atardecer, cantaré para ti
con esta canción, que te voy a escribir
y si es que te vas, acuérdate de mi
con esta canción, que escribí para ti
quiero llegar allá donde tú estás.
