Si Pudiera Leer Tus Sueños
Luis Pescetti
If I Could Read Your Dreams
If I could read your dreams
And you dreamed on paper
Page by page, your notebook
Once and again
By the light of a candle
I’d read Maribel
If that candle burned out
And you dreamed of the Indian
With the sail of a big ship
Yellow, tight, and clean
And my eyes tightly shut
Maribel would sail
Mm
