I have an unbuttoned, open hope
And a marionette inside a drawer
I have a meeting, a dream, and a farewell
I have a notepad in blank and an eraser
And a major melody, in G minor
I have a summer that waits for you each day
Who has a heart
To paint mine the color of love?
Mine only has one color
And it's gray, because of you
So much love made it fade away
And I, here I am
Standing here waiting;
And it is gray, because of you
In one trace I draw my illusion
And I, and here I am
Making a painting for you all in gray
I have a radiant sun that does not give off heat
An alarm clock, and overwhelming sleepiness
Your shadow wandering along my hall
Who has a heart
To paint mine the color of love?
Mine only has one color
And it's gray, because of you
So much love made it fade away
And I, here I am
Standing here waiting; perhaps I've lost the track of time
And it is gray, because of you
In one trace I draw my illusion
And I, and here I am
Making a painting for you all in gray
I have opened a boxed-in surprised
A new doubt inside the trunk**
I have a story, a dog
Whose name is Balú
I have a can of beer, half-empty, without alcohol,
A fantasy - that maybe this time it won't be one
I have a winter that calms me
And cools me
Who has a heart
To paint mine the color of love?
Mine only has one color
I have a radiant sun that gives off no heat
An alarm clock, overwhelming sleepiness
Your shadow wandering in the hall
Gray