Ojala

Me sorprendo escribiéndote, probablemente sin conocerte, imaginando que estás... (ciertamente en algún lugar, cerca o lejos, la certeza es que estás)
Pretendiendo que nos conocemos lo suficiente como para tener un historial conjunto...
y entonces, me doy cuenta que tu historia sin mi es exactamente aquello que me acercará contigo... y viceversa, entonces ya no es importante nuestro historial conjunto. Y solo lo será a partir de esa oportuna coincidencia donde lleguemos.
Tengo un ramo de flores imaginarias deseosas de hacerse realidad, y son para ti.

If I told you a secret you won't tell a soul
Will you hold it and keep it alive
'Cause it's burning a hole and I can't get to sleep
And I can't live alone in this life

So look up, take it away
Don't look da-da-da-down the mountain
If the world isn't turning your heart won't return
Anyone, anything, anyhow

So take me, don't leave me
Take me, don't leave me
Baby, love will come through
It's just waiting for you

And you stand at the crossroads of highroads and low roads
And I've got a feeling it's right
If it's real what I'm feeling and there's no make believing
The sound of the wings of the flight

Of a dove, take it away
Don't look da-da-da-down the mountain
If the world isn't turning your heart won't return
Anyone, anything, anyhow

So take me, don't leave me
Take me, don't leave me
Baby, love will come through
It's just waiting for you

Oh, look up, take it away
Don't look da-da-da-down
If the world isn't turning your heart won't return
Anyone, anything and anyhow

So take me, don't leave me
Take me, don't leave me
Baby, love will come through
It's just waiting for you

Love will come through
Love will come through
Love will come through