Me escuchas? Descalzo
camino mirando
tu pecho desnudo
subiendo y bajando

Te mueves ligera
sintiendo mis pasos
te miro de nuevo:
tus ojos cerrados.

Pero hay sin embargo
una diferencia:
sonrisa secreta
susurra "sutil" y
se posa discreta:

Te estás despertando

me rindo y sonrío
y sé que mañana
volveré a intentarlo

I want to build a country,
not just some dirt, not just a land
a nation so great, a fatherland.

Tú estarás ahí, mi amigo,
sonriendo, mirando al frente,
haciendo camino conmigo.

Nous ferons un pays sans frontières,
sans limites, avec des montagnes
faites de sable, prêtes à être soufflées.

Elle sera une patrie où les mers seront des étangs
et nos ciels ne seront qu'à un saut de distance.

We'll have families and friends,
todos los paisajes que el mundo nos ha de ofrecer
sans préjugés ni douleur qui puissent nous confiner.

We'll build a land where friendship will prosper
and traveling will be the fuel of our hearths
Construiremos un hogar que sea propio
sin esas reglas que nos separan
Nous ferons un refuge des distances
où on habitera sans peur aux menaces.

They say no man is an island,
but I'm willing to be,
If you can promise
my ocean to be,
my fields to seed,
my houses to build.

I'll pass my mornings with thee,
lost in you as I swim,
found in you as I feed,
safe with you as I sleep.

When you descend to hell,
be sure to take courage with you.
Some awareness as well,
a little cunning, too.

You'll meet me there,
the person I am, and you're not.
The person you wanted but chose not to.
The person you could have been,
                                       but aren't.

Take my hand, dear, I'll show you:
The woman I loved and you didn't,
that daughter I had and you feared,
the son I cherished and you missed.

Follow my lead, dear, I'll take you:
to cities you dreamed of but skipped,
all the wines that you wanted, I sipped,
all the places you forfeited, I didn't.

Come and see me in Hell,
all that you wanted I am,
all that I am you are not.
Let life cast her horrible spell,
Let the taste of that "could have"
                                    invade you,
For all that you wanted I am.
And all that I am you are not.

"I need air no more",
he breathlessly said to her,
"If it's you I breathe".

She forced a mask upon your face;
the evil wolf she dared not slay.
You were the trap, she was your prey;
the same lover with whom she lay.

She's the moth and you're the flame,
Put me out for heaven's sake,
turn your back and face away
Fire too, consumes itself.

You pulled her down, when she was weak.
She's your toy, vile puppeteer.
You like to see her on her knees,
make her cry, hear her weep.

You wanted out but you were drowning,
a sea of tears with your name on it,
your boat of sanity, capsizing
you were crying, she was moaning.

You signed her sentence with your lips,
she was meant to go downhill,
you could've saved her, set her free,
you went away and let her sink.

She was a game, one of three,
but you don't mess with sanity,
you played her joy, you gambled tears
you lost the bet, cry miserably.

I don't get you,
with your brown eyes and that spice on your lips.
I have had you,
with your gold hair that goes down to your hips.

I was happy,
with your arms 'round my neck in that sweet wet embrace.
I am hurting,
with the lack of your gaze and the ghost that's your face.

And yet I am here,
standing loosely at the tip of my feet;
caring for a girl that'll never be mine.
And yet you are there,
your memory became pain in a flare;
my life burdened by the weight of your smile.