De Profesión, Tu Amante

Your lover…
I must not stay away from you
if the only thing I do well is love you
in everything else, I live trying
only you can save me
it's childish what I ask of you
I'm aware that other things are needed, other things
one does not live solely on affection
and in a wasteland roses tend to bloom
I can only promise you that by my side
routine won't overwhelm you
you'll be startled from start to start
I'll fill every corner of our lives
today I propose that you share my bohemia
and that you appreciate poverty
it will be like living on an island, in the voice of nature

that's why I must not stay away from you
if the only thing I do well is love you
don't make me feel useless
now that I know what to dedicate myself to
there are countless carpenters
and I don't know how many merchants
today I discovered that I am, by profession
your lover… don't forget

today I discovered that I am your lover
without realizing it, I understood that you
are the best of my moments
today I discovered that I am your lover
the love we live so crazy and
hurried is our escape from the world around us
today I discovered that I am your lover
being a lover is breathing pleasure in the best of each moment
today I discovered that I am your lover
you have cunning and fire in your skin
you excite me to have to love you
today I discovered that I am your lover
damn, how well our thoughts mix
when we're going to make love
Today I discovered that I am your lover
it's that you have that magic that drives me crazy