Quisiera

In the empty garden
Without the warmth of your presence
The gray wind cries by my side
The melody of your absence

I wish I could feel the joy again
Of seeing your eyes night and day
Passionate from the waiting
I wish I could be among your things
Sighs, birds, and roses
In your garden and in springtime

To swap the present for the past
And give you every reason
And see my love all stirred up
My lonely heart

I wish I could count on you one by one
All the spots on the moon
Like we used to do

I wish I could return to your love again

To swap the present for the past
And give you every reason
And see my love all stirred up
My lonely heart

I wish I could count on you one by one
All the spots on the moon
Like we used to do

I wish I could return to your love again