Quiero ser poeta [English translation]

I've learned how to walk

On top of the sun without burning my feel

I've been able to embrace it

Without feeling the heat they say it gives off

I've learned to fly

With the wind that blows just to see you

Even though you're so far

I'll come to look for you and later on, who knows

I want to be a poet

And tell you to your face

That I like you a little or, even better, madly

I want to be a poet

And beg you in person

To stay a little longer or, even better, forever

You scare me and I feel sorrow

Sorrow, little sorrow

I've learned to love you a little bit more every day

I've learned to forget you a little bit more every day

And I feel sorrow, little sorrow

• Artist:Jarabe de Palo
• Album:La Flaca