I don't know what it will be to kiss you, but I do know Well what it is to dream of you, because every I dream of you at night, and they are dreams Beautiful and romantic, but I don't lose The hope and faith of one day kissing your lips In my dreams I take you by the hand and We walked on the beach, we talked And we see the Sun set, and the night come We sat on the edge of the beach and at the Moonlight we make love I don't know what it will be to kiss you, but I do know Well what it is to dream of you, because every I dream of you at night, and they are dreams Beautiful and romantic, but I don't lose The hope and faith of one day kissing your lips In my dreams I write you poems and you I send in an envelope with a red rose, and You smell the rose and keep it in a book That you never stop reading, I sing you songs And I speak to your ear beautiful things I don't know what it will be to kiss you, but I do know Well what it is to dream of you, because every I dream of you at night, and they are dreams Beautiful and romantic, but I don't lose The hope and faith of one day kissing your lips