I want to be, a serene and clear word
I want to be, a free soul, in the dawn
I want to be an emigrant, of your delirious mouth,
Of desires that a night you turned into my pain.
I want to believe, want to know,
that I will sleep next to you
I want to hide from fear and look once and for all
The eyes the moon has.
I want to sing to freedom,
and walk by the sea, always tied to your waist,
that this madness of loving you can’t reach to an end
the more doubts come to you
wondering if it is really you who makes me so happy.
I want to be, the one who swears everlasting love to you.
I want to be, a stop in the station
bearing your name.
I want to be the fire verb,
I want to stop beating about the bush, to confess
That an afternoon I started to die because of you
I want to believe, want to know,
That I will sleep next to you
I want to hide from fear and look once and for all
The eyes the moon has.
I want to sing to freedom,
and walk around the sea, always tied
to your waist,
that this madness of loving you can’t reach to an end
the more doubts come to you
wondering if it is really you who makes me so happy.