El Elegido
Luciano Pereyra
The Chosen One
You are already part of my senses
I smell the sky when I'm with you
In your arms, I finally found my nest
Who covers me from the storms
Who warms me when it's cold
The refuge of this wounded sparrow
The most tender of my songs
Heartbeat of my heart
In your mouth, the sweetness of our wine
The end of this lonely superhero
Who can do everything
Who, from so much winning, was left defeated
What a privilege, love, that you have chosen me
To wake up every morning
To see the afternoons over the river
To breathe the same air I breathe
To be the body of your soul
To explore the forbidden with you
To be the owner, skin to skin, of your sighs
What a privilege, love, that you have chosen me
The caress of my guitar
The same one that sweetens and calms
When everything seems lost
The words that were missing
From the nights of my throat
At the feet of your moon, I surrender
Confidant of my yearnings
Companion of my desires
The end of this endless winter
What a privilege, love, that you have chosen me
To wake up every morning (x2)
To see the afternoons over the river
To breathe the same air I breathe
To be the body of your soul
To explore the forbidden with you
To be the owner, skin to skin, of your sighs
What a privilege, love, that you have chosen me
