Yo Quiero Ser
Perro Callejero
I Want to Be
No one is surprised anymore, that I'm talking about you
And that all the time, I spend thinking about you
I imagine walking, and holding your hand
With the rain falling, on the streets of this city
One more morning, another fleeting encounter
For now, I'm just content with seeing you pass by
I want to be able to talk to you, to be close to you
And for time, to find me by your side
In eternity
To chat with you, to wake up with you
And maybe you'll say 'I love you' to me
I want to be, the one who kisses your lips
The one who makes love to you, the one who sleeps in your arms
I want to be, the one who lives in your dreams
The one who makes you laugh, to whom you say 'I love you'