And think that it started as a game, you were my partner, the one on the bench in the back. And think that I told you the things that bothered you, but you wanted to hear more. And I wrote your name on my bench, and today you are the man I live with. But I don't understand, because when I get home from work, you remind me of so many things, tell me what happened. You're going to be a dad, I'm going to be a mom, only God will say who will be, who will be. Come hug me, I want to scream. I love you so much, you're going to be a dad. And the months went by like this, you were falling in love with the one on the bench in the back. We compared joys, sorrows, but they are all together as we are today. And I wrote your name on my bench, and today you are the man I live with. But I don't understand, because when I get home from work, you remind me of so many things, tell me what happened. You're going to be a dad, I'm going to be a mom, only God will say who will be, who will be. Come hug me, I want to scream. I love you so much, you're going to be a dad. You know, if he's a man, we'll call him Miguel. No, no, if he's a man, we'll call him dad. But hey, if he's a woman, we'll call him Maria. Oh no, if he's a woman, we'll call him my mom. If he's a woman, we'll call him my mom.