Quisiera ser [English translation]

I'd like to be the owner

Of the agreement of your mouth

I'd like to be the verb that you don't invite

To the party of your voice

Have you wondered some time, tell the truth

If the wind feels

Under your clothes

When you bath in the sea naked

And it caresses your body

And in the party of your skin

The salt, the waves will be felt, the sand will be felt

It makes me sad

I'd like to be the air that escapes from your laugh

I'd like to be the salt to sting you in your wounds

I'd like to be the blood that you envelop with your life

I'd like to be the dream that you would never share

And the garden of your joy from the party of your skin

(They) Are of those kisses that are neither hot nor cold

But if they're from your mouth

I want them too

I'd like to be sincere

I bet that I lose you

In this frase I only ask for your forgiveness

Why don't I write something better. Oh, I don't know

You have asked me some time, only for asking,

For what reason have I drawn the air

That was playing at being silence

If in reality I understand you

Or we just love each other

And if at night it hurts (you) like (it hurts) me

To desire so much from afar

The salt, the waves will be felt, the sand will be felt

It makes me sad

• Artist:Alejandro Sanz
• Album:El Alma Al Aire