Like going to Muntaner and start singing the song,
like being able to remember the skin within the body,
like thinking nobody else's way of loving
like taking for granted love
like allowing myself to travel in time
like looking for you and only place I find is me.
As if were so easy but difficult at the same time
as if my desire could have reached you
as if I know we will meet ... some day... again
as if you were to start counting up to 10 ... again
and smile at you.
A tantos kilómetros
distanciadas por el tiempo
recuerdo instantes fugaces
incrustados en mis dedos,
anhelo cruzarnos de nuevo mientras
navegamos ignotas de mares
allende en nuestros veleros.
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