Quisiera ser - Sole Gimenez

Quisiera ser el dueño del pacto de tu boca

Quisiera ser el verbo el que no invitas a la fiesta de tu voz

Te has preguntado alguna vez, di la verdad si siente el viento debajo de tu boca

Cuando te bañas en el mar desnuda y te acaricia el cuerpo en la fiesta de tu

piel… eeell

Sentira las olas, sentira la arena.

me da pena.

Quisiera ser el aire que escapa de tu risa, quisiera ser la sal para escocerte

en tus heridas, quisiera ser la sangre que envuelves con tu vida,

quisiera ser el sueño que jamas compartirías el jardin de tu alegría en la

fiesta de tu piel.

Son esos besos que ni frio ni calor

pero si son de tu boca tambien los quiero yo …

Quisiera ser sincero

apuesto a que te pierdo

en esta frase sólo pido tu perdón por que no escribo algo mejor ayy yo no se,

no se

Me has pesuntado alguna vez por preguntar que es lo que quiero, porque motivo

he dibujado que jugabas en silencio si en realidad te entien do,

solo nos queremos

y si a lo noche como a mi le duele tanto desear de lejos se sentiran las alas,

sentira la arena

I would like to be the owner of the pact of your mouth

I would like to be the verb that you do not invite to the party of your voice

Have you ever wondered, tell the truth if you feel the wind under your mouth

When you bathe in the sea naked and it caresses your body at the party of your

skin…eeell

You will feel the waves, you will feel the sand.

I feel sorry.

I would like to be the air that escapes from your laughter, I would like to be the salt to sting you

in your wounds, I would like to be the blood that you wrap with your life,

I would like to be the dream that you would never share the garden of your joy in the

feast of your skin

They are those kisses that neither cold nor heat

but if they are from your mouth I also want them…

I would like to be honest

i bet i lose you

in this sentence I only ask your forgiveness because I don't write something better oh and I don't know,

I don't know

Have you ever accused me of asking what I want, why?

I have drawn that you played in silence if I really understand you,

we just love each other

and if the night like me hurts so much to wish from afar you will feel the wings,

feel the sand