Verte Dormida
Ricardo Montaner
Seeing You Asleep
Seeing you asleep, close to me,
with the little breeze from your breath,
seeing you asleep, at midnight,
with the semblance of sleeping in peace.
Seeing you asleep, close to you,
there's an encounter halfway in bed around three,
seeing you asleep, in the early morning,
half-naked and cold to your feet.
Fantasy, they're wetting your dream,
waves are forming in the sheets,
I let myself be carried away.
Chorus:
Seeing you asleep, starry like the night,
I'm beating tiredness,
and I fall into contemplation,
the most beautiful in the world comes close to me,
wakes up on my right and for me.
Seeing you asleep and not daring to wake you up,
so as not to miss any detail, I lower your profile,
the most beautiful in the world comes close to me,
that magic is exclusive and for me.
Seeing you asleep, I speak to you in secret,
and I confess to you, more than love, my devotion,
I see you asleep and you don't realize,
and I whisper a song while looking at you.
Fantasy, they're wetting your dream,
waves are forming in the sheets,
I let myself be carried away.
Chorus:
Seeing you asleep, starry like the night,
I'm beating tiredness,
and I fall into contemplation,
the most beautiful in the world comes close to me,
wakes up on my right and for me.
Seeing you asleep and not daring to wake you up,
so as not to miss any detail, I lower your profile,
the most beautiful in the world comes close to me,
that magic is exclusive and for me.
Seeing you asleep, if it's seeing and not touching,
with so much sky and me unable to fly.
Seeing you asleep, ooo...
The most beautiful in the world comes close to me,
that magic is exclusive and all for me.
Seeing you asleep, close to you,
there's an encounter halfway in bed around three,
seeing you asleep, in the early morning,
half-naked and cold to your feet.