Yo, desubicado en esta vida.

I could build a mansion that is higher than the trees

I could have all the gifts I want and never ask please

I could fly to Paris, it's at my beck and call

Why do I live my life alone with nothing at all?



But when I dream, I dream of you

Maybe someday you will come true

When I dream, I dream of you

Maybe someday you will come true



I can be the singer or the clown in any room

I can call up someone to take me to the moon

I can put my makeup on and drive the men insane

I can go to bed alone and never know his name



But when I dream, I dream of you

Maybe someday you will come true

When I dream, I dream of you

Maybe someday you will come true


(Carol Kidd)