This cannot be any more than a song;
I’d wish it to be a declaration of love—
Romantic, without fixing things up in such a way
to inhibit the torrent that I feel
I love you
I love you
Eternally…I love you.
If I were to be without you, I wouldn’t die
If I were to die, I’d want it to be with you.
My solitude feels accompanied
For this reason at times I know that I need
Your hand
Your hand
Eternally, your hand
When I saw you, I knew that it was real
This fear of finding myself discovered
You strip me bare with seven truths
You open my chest, you always overwhelm me
With love
With love
Eternally, with love
If sometime I feel defeated,
I refuse to see the sun each morning,
Praying for the belief you’ve taught me
I see your face and say in the window
Yolanda
Yolanda
Eternally, Yolanda
Yolanda
Eternally, Yolanda
Eternally, Yolanda