Despistes / Maranatha

If you see me on the street or outside your house
Oh remind me who I am, I forget and forget
That I am your son and even though I have nothing
I will give you my whole life as an offering of praise

If you see me walking, I ask you one thing
You shout at me that you love me, I don't care if you make noise
It's that sometimes I forget and I even find myself lost
I didn't know how much, how much I need you

Oh, forgive me, I didn't even notice yesterday, but I had to learn
To be more like you without caring about my mistakes
(Although I don't think that word exists)
And the mistakes I could make

Oh, forgive me, I didn't even notice yesterday, but I had to learn
To be more like you regardless of my shyness
And the mistakes I could make

Oh, forgive me, I didn't even notice yesterday, but I had to learn
To be more like you without caring about my mistakes
And the mistakes I could make

Oh, I want to dedicate to you the song of songs
And be like a bride, with a wedding to have
That you look at me dazzling, almost like a work of art
I live waiting for you to come, oh Jesus of Nazareth

Nobody can imagine how much I need you
And the things I would give, just to be with you
I think I would count the grains of sand in the desert
I know it will sound impossible, but for you I would try

Oh, I want to dedicate to you the song of songs
And be like a bride, with a wedding to have
That you look at me dazzling, almost like a work of art
I live waiting for you to come, oh Jesus of Nazareth

(Mmmm, laralalala, larala, oh)

Oh, I want to dedicate to you the song of songs
And be like a bride, with a wedding to have
That you look at me dazzling, almost like a work of art
I live waiting for you to come, oh Jesus of Nazareth