I would like to tell you that I love you
but every time I try I become mute
you can´t imagine what I am going through
when looking at your eyes of brilliant blue.
They are anxious, expecting just one word
my tongue is paralyzed looking your hair
I am praying every morning to my Lord
to put an end to my crazy despair.
Alone at home I play my guitar
I have written many songs, they are for you
yesterday I played them in a subway car.
I realized I can not go like this that long
I am unable to keep going that far
tomorrow I´ll say I love you: in a song