Con Tu Café
Iván Giusti
With Your Coffee
How would you know if it’s true, it’s so different
Maybe you could figure out the maze
Sometimes I want to start, I don’t know if I’m explaining
If you’ve never said it
And how lucky I am to see you in the morning
Waking up with your coffee (under your pillow)
And I’ve never envied almost anyone
And the moment has come
How would you know if it was written when I looked
Maybe you could find a wounded man
Sometimes I want to imagine that I’m him
If you’ve never seen him
And how lucky I am to see you messy-haired
With your eyes still closed in your bed
And I’ve never remembered almost anyone
I don’t feel you far away
And how lucky I am to see you in the morning
Waking up with your coffee (under your pillow)
And I’ve never envied almost anyone
And the moment has come
And the moment has come
