A keresés eredménye

Nothing More

I don't want anything, I just
want you to not leave me,
face to face, with life.
I won't die if you leave me
because without you I don't know how to live.
 
And I'm not asking you for anything else,
that you don't let me succumb.
I'm begging you
don't take the warmth away from me,
of your love and your kisses,
that, if I need light
of your glance that is my sun,
my life will be a burden.
 
How much snow would be in my life
without the fire of your eyes?
And my lost soul
bleeding from the wound,
would let itself die.
And in my longing,
I'll fill my soul with mist.
The blue of the sky will die,
on my wakefulness
watching you leave.
 
I don't want anything, I just
want the lie of your love as charity.
What am I going to do if you leave me
with this disappointment void?
Don't go, I'm begging you,
don't break my heart apart.
If you don't do it for love,
do it for compassion.
But, I'm begging you, don't leave me.
I'll never bother you,
I'll be a shadow on your feet,
tossed in some corner.
 
How much snow would be in my life
without the fire of your eyes?
And my lost soul
bleeding from the wound,
would let itself die.
And in my longing,
I'll fill my soul with mist.
The blue of the sky will die,
on my wakefulness
watching you leave.
 

Old houses

Who lived,
who lived in these houses of yesterday?
Old houses that time has tarnished!
Old patios, damp colors,
with legends of nights of love...
I saw them, silvered by the moon
and bright with the sun's gold...
And today I see them, surrendered, awaiting
the sentence marked by the farewell...
And away they go, without resentment,
like the matador after the bull,
with no one to say goodbye to them!
 
They go, they go...
The old, beloved houses.
They're left over...
Their lives have ended.
The motor arrived with its roar
to tell them they had to leave!
Cruel time gnaws with its chisel,
and they had to die...
They go, they go...
Carrying their cross on their slopes!
How the shadows drift away
and vanish before the light!
 
Love...
Those patios also knew
love crowned by light.
Their walls kept the faith
and the sacred secrets of two.
Caresses lived there...
The sighs sang with passion!
Where did the kisses of yesterday go?
Where are the words of love?
Where is he, and where is she?
Like everything, they passed, just like these houses,
that will never return!
 

Little Bell

Amid the wild elation
We met again,
Mysterious masked one
Of that rowdy carnival.
Where are you, Little Bell,*
My spirited masked friend?
So lovely, so coquettish,
With your laugh that rings like crystal.
 
Bell, Little Bell,
Laugh, laugh, and don't cry!
Your youthful laughter
Is perfumed with your love.
Bell, Little bell,
Laugh, and don't hold back.
For although I'm not by your side,
I carry you in my heart.
 
Mysterious masked one,
For keeping my soul in suspense,
You offered me your carnation lips
In recompense.
And when we said goodbye,
Filled with sweet passion,
Your bell drowned out
The sound of our kiss.