En Tu Propio Vuelo
Marco Antonio Solís
In Your Own Flight
Tell me your fantasy
That can be just like mine
The beach, the Sun, the sea
The empty island
Draw with your gaze
The part that you see blurred in me
And paint it with the color
That you like the most
I would love to be the river
That takes your boat to the end of its course
Shelter for your cold
And the sand where your feet get bare
Tell me about your desires
Mine is to take you
In my soul to the sky
And see you finally depart
In your own flight
I want to be the melody you sing
When you are full of joy
And say in your singing
That it's only mine
Tell me if sometimes
You miss me as soon as the evening darkens
Or my name comes to you
When the morning breaks
I would love to be the river
That takes your boat to the end of its course
Shelter for your cold
And the sand where your feet get bare
Tell me about your desires
Mine is to take you
In my soul to the sky
And see you finally depart
In your own flight