“ Despite my atrophied heart and my shattered dreams
I feel only joy when I’m under your wings
Lost myself in your smile, as beautiful as the coming of spring in the wrath of winter,
Your presence awakens my soul,
A new wind for my heart that knows only languor and tears.
“ Te quiero para domingos en la tarde, para aburrirnos, para tomarnos de la mano y no decirnos nada.
“ Toda la vida aprendiendo y todavía no sé.