Muchas Cosas

There are many things that make me think of you
The beautiful stars that resemble you
Problems with my parents, and this age without peace
My thirst for kisses, and this loneliness

That which makes me think of you
That which makes me scream to God
That which makes me pray on this terrace
That you come back home!

There are many things that make me think of you
The sparkle of your eyes in my dreams
The desire to be the only owner of your heart
And that joy that I lost when you left

The one that comes when you hug me
The one that you made bloom in my soul
The one that only comes when you're around
And I don't want to lose

Something makes my song end
And something else says it will be immortal
So terribly and madly immortal
Like the immense love I feel for you

That you brought to me for the first time
That will never, never change
That, for being the woman I desire
Will never end

And will never end
And will never end
And will never end