Hubiera Querido ser Como tu

Visiting very
subtle spaces of your self. Displaying described ice creams
of your passion, exposing your naked plexus to
your god, knocking down the wall that serves as
your prison, Watching a prisoner walk free,
watching the passage of an alley, and my
impotence to walk... oh and I wanted to split in two
and I wanted to sleep in the sun and I wanted to conquer time and
I wanted to challenge the wind and I wanted to dance a tune and I wanted
to kick god's ass and I wanted to hear your voice... But
that sounds good, I hear it well, I will hear it well Behind bars I see 'healthy' people laughing,
loving and me locked up here... powerless to
get out The ride of your time approaches my
rhythm, the clamor of your soul resembles my scream,
but I am here... and you are there so far from me
with the impotence to walk... oh and I wanted
to split in two and I wanted to sleep in the sun and I wanted
to conquer time and I wanted to challenge the wind and I wanted
to dance a tune and I wanted to kick god's ass and
I wanted to hear your voice... But that sounds good, I hear it well,
I will hear it well