Quiero Ser Poeta traducción al Inglés

I have learned how to walk on the sun without burning my feet.
I have been able to hug him without noticing the heat that they say he gives off.
I have learned to fly with the wind that blows just to see you
And even if you are so far away I will come looking for you and later, who knows?
And later, who knows?

I want to be a poet
And tell you to your face that I like you a little, or better yet, madly.
I want to be a poet
And beg you to your face to stay a while, or better yet forever.
And beg you to your face to stay a while, or better yet forever.
Or better yet forever

You scare me and I feel sorry for you
You scare me and I feel sorry for you
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And I have learned to love you a little more every day
And I have learned to forget you a little more each day
And I have learned to love you a little more every day
And I have learned to forget you a little more each day

And I feel sorry
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And I feel sorry
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