Qué Ganas

What a desire for you to tell your close friends that you love me
And especially to that bunch of nosy people who won’t leave you alone
What a desire for you to say: I want you to take my hand
With that, I win because my desire for you is like a craving to win

What a desire for you to stay in my bed or for me to stay with you
If I pull it off, I’ll be the most grateful person on this earthly plane
What a shame that up to now you only see me as a friend
Why should I tell you the truth? I won’t keep going because it just makes me feel bad

Oh, what a desire, what a desire
Your desire for this not to happen due to lack of decision
But what a desire, God, what a desire
That in the coming weeks the bells announce our union

What a desire that in the plot of this movie the kisses become real
That little by little you find more and more reasons to want to stay
If the sea has already come together with the sands of the desert
Then our bodies shouldn’t meet, if the truth is that I already want to love you

What a desire that when the gray hairs come, we find ourselves very united
And that Cupid would notice and take pity on this humble servant
It would be a mistake not to try to share this movie with you
And I’m not contradicting myself when I say this can already be called love

What a desire, it’s just what a desire
To pop a champagne bottle in Spain celebrating our union
Oh, what a desire, uh, what a desire
That these desires we have for each other aren’t in vain