borrador

Oh my dear , my dear

I know my mind is simple

But my hands are working hard

I can build you a nice place to rest your heart

Oh

I know this town is too small

For bigger dreams

But at night when you watch the stars

They are all the same

Here or in a very fancy place

You still can see the moon and dance

Oh my sweet

I’m not so skilled with words

I will never learn in those places

To be successful and renamed

But in those places you won’t learn how to be a man

And for you

I’ll give my sweat

And when I get back home the sun will still shine brighter than in the fields

In our house will always be a warm meal

And my sweetest love

If the bad times comes along

You always can hold me tight and bring me home

And here or anywhere you can bring your bag with dreams

I’ll make you feel they are not enough

I’ll do all in my hands

To show you that this is the place where you belong