Quisiera

I wish to be the song that cheers you up
I wish to be the curl of your hair
I wish to be your seventh sense
I wish to be the dream of your belly
I wish...

I wish you would talk to me when you're silent
Or at least be the knot in your throat
I wish to be the chair that supports you
Your bin of hidden kisses

And light up the dawn and knead the night
And go out with you, disguised as the horizon
I wish, and so many more things I wish
I wish, and so many more things I wish

I wish to be the handle of your eyes
The calcium you get from your vitamins
Your route when you cross the mist
And the umbilical cord of your shoes

And rely on you and turn the streets
And plant guavas
And fertilize with your details

I wish, and so many more things I wish
I wish, and so many more things I wish

[Improv.]

I wish, and so many more things I wish
To love you and talk to you, my life, I wish
I wish, and so many more things I wish
To have you in my arms and love you and light up the dawn
And knead the night
And go out with you disguised as the horizon

I wish, and so many more things I wish
I wish, and so many more things I wish

I wish, and so many more things I wish
To see your eyes all my life, woman
I wish, and so many more things I wish
To grow with your affection and light up the dawn
And knead the night
And plant guavas
And dream of a thousand extravagances

I wish, and so many more things I wish
I wish to have you with me
I wish, and so many more things I wish
And live with your comforting arms

I wish, and so many more things I wish
I wish, and so many more things I wish