Un Hombre Que No Ha Sido El de Tus Sueños

I'm bad at improvising words
Even worse at saying how I feel,
But with you, I'm
A poet who lifts the wind.
I'm terrible at showing my emotions
Even worse at dedicating songs,
But I love you
And I always forget your birthday.
I don't send you red roses for our anniversary,
I prefer TV over your friends,
But I can't be without you,
My love.
Fatal, casual, irreverent,
A total mess, almost insane.
Hanging on by a thread, almost sincere,
I'm still worse, but I love you.
Maniacal, stubborn, almost on edge,
A chaos of disbelief, a delirium.
A man who hasn't been your dream,
But I love you, I love you.
I'll never admit my faults,
And I know I hide all my defects,
But by your side, I'm
So vulnerable, almost like a naive child.
I overlook the important things,
I like you more as a lover than a girlfriend,
That's how I want you.
And you know I run away when your family comes,
Sometimes I want you to talk less, so I can catch the news.
Better to make love than go to the office,
Forgive me, that's just who I am.
My love.
Fatal, casual, irreverent,
A total mess, almost insane.
Hanging on by a thread, almost sincere,
I'm still worse, but I love you.
Fatal, casual, irreverent,
A total mess, almost insane.
Hanging on by a thread, almost sincere,
I'm still worse, but I love you.
Maniacal, stubborn, almost on edge,
A chaos of disbelief, a delirium.
A man who hasn't been your dream,
But I love you, I love you.
I love you....