Juntos

I love you so much, even though it sounds like the same old thing
More than a friend, you're a different kind of magician
Hopping through traffic
Half-reading the newspaper
Sneaking together onto bus
Singing until our voices go, living together

Together, a day between two seems much more than a day
Together, love for two, love in good company
If you are this way, how lucky you are now with me

Together, coffee for us two, half smoking a cigarette
Together, in any situation, we joke about serious things
The world between us, saying goodbye to problems

Imagine, two crazy people loose in the middle of the street
In the same bed and a mid-afternoon sandwich
Make Monday another Saturday
Crossing red lights, living together