Con Palabras Bonitas

With beautiful words
I would like to tell you, how much I love you
In beautiful words
I will be able to explain, that I die for you.

And if sometimes I think
That you don't love me, oh I despair
Not feeling your presence
Turns into a moment, the joy my heaven.

And I would like with my hands
With my hands to reach the sky
And I would like to steal from the night
For you a beautiful star.

And I would like with my hands
With my hands to reach the sky
And I would like to bring down a star for you
And put it in your hair my heaven.