The Sweet Postcard
Ah, do you know how much I love you?
I woke up one morning with this dream:
There are two people I love
Two people I love, and there you were
I don't know who the other one is
I wish that I did
You are like a canoe
A wooden canoe and I get in and paddle
We are in the river
Your blood flowing on this same continent makes my own heart happy
I could lick your cheek and bite your nose
Every atom of your being
Is appreciated by me
I hold your being up to the light
To see right through,
To see right through
La Dulce Postal
Ah, ¿sabes cuánto te amo?
Me desperté una mañana con este sueño:
Hay dos personas que amo
Dos personas que amo, y allí estabas tú
No sé quién es la otra
Ojalá lo supiera
Eres como una canoa
Una canoa de madera y entro y remo
Estamos en el río
Tu sangre fluyendo en este mismo continente hace feliz a mi propio corazón
Podría lamer tu mejilla y morder tu nariz
Cada átomo de tu ser
Es apreciado por mí
Sostengo tu ser a la luz
Para ver a través,
Para ver a través