Profesor de sueños [English translation]

Love, I was your first professor

from me you learned to feel,

from me you learned to kiss.

I know that you won't forget me

because I navigate your skin

like a sailboat at sea.

Love, why do you cause me pain

if you can't forbid me

you want me to save you in the end?

I know that you have to return

because in making you a woman

I gave you a love made of glass.

To you I was a professor of dreams,

you were my best student,

let's invent together a love

that can't be broken

nor ever forgotten.

I felt like a professor of dreams,

you were my almost blue moon,

my love was as much yours as the sun

when it goes down to kiss the sea.

• Artist:Chiquetete