Yo Pienso En Ti
Ella era extraña
Conversaba con el viento
Le tenía miedo al tiempo
Se peinaba en madrugada
Para recibir al Sol
Se sentaba en la ventana
Dibujaba en los cristales
Con sus manos una cárcel
Para atrapar el Sol
Y en su mirada
Detenía la alborada
Me decía soy un hada
Volaré hasta tu almohada
A pintarte el corazón
Me abrazaba y me pedía
Que soltara mis cometas
Y en su vientre vivirían
Porque sabría que yo
Pienso en ti, yo pienso en ti
Y en tu mirada
Yo pienso en ti, yo pienso en ti
Y en tus mañanas
Ella era extraña
Me escribía unos poemas
Que más bien eran teoremas
Que rompían los esquemas
De cualquier verso de amor
Y de pronto una mañana
Se trepó a su poesía
Y me dejó en caligrafía
Un papel diciendo
Yo pienso en ti, yo pienso en ti
Y en tu mirada
Yo pienso en ti yo pienso en ti
Y en tus mañanas
Yo pienso en ti, yo pienso en ti
Y en tu mirada
Yo pienso en ti yo pienso en ti
Y en tus mañanas
I Think of You
She was strange
Conversed with the wind
She was afraid of time
She combed her hair in the early morning
To welcome the Sun
She sat by the window
Drew on the glass
With her hands a prison
To catch the Sun
And in her gaze
She stopped the dawn
She told me she was a fairy
I will fly to your pillow
To paint your heart
She hugged me and asked me
To release my kites
And in her belly they would live
Because she knew that I
I think of you, I think of you
And in your gaze
I think of you, I think of you
And in your mornings
She was strange
She wrote me some poems
That were more like theorems
That broke the schemes
Of any love verse
And suddenly one morning
She climbed onto her poetry
And left me in calligraphy
A paper saying
I think of you, I think of you
And in your gaze
I think of you, I think of you
And in your mornings
I think of you, I think of you
And in your gaze
I think of you, I think of you
And in your mornings