And in you dwell all the seasons Summer spikes On the grass of the fields And the stage of longing In the long winter And the whim of love In the beautiful spring And the sadness of autumn Excessive in the rain
Rain inside my body From the acid of eternal sorrow And the earth embraces me: Weep for me, my son. The black flower of my Universal says: squeeze Morning tears In the mud of the earth
There are still remnants of proposed joy Tucked behind the balconies of a pink dream There are still the dances of the villagers The dawn of the lavender fields The sound of the flute The flutter of the bird And there's the legendary love ...will be born after me.
And he who has not built a song On the bank of a river To see a girl's face on a surface of water And he who has not led his horse Between the valleys of freedom.. And he who has not tasted the flavor of local wine And his eyes overflow with tears of love He must search for an answer to the question: Why do I live? Death is coming, my love And I hope it comes before we meet So that my journey behind you remains eternal Because my horse found a lover and abandoned me And my dog found his lover and left me And even the crow that accompanied me Found his lover and flew to the clouds And here I am with only my guitar Crossing the yellow plains Searching for you In vain But with all the happiness of hope..
How can I win If all system against me I think I have to gain Some ability to say yes.. I have to forget no.. As a river is subject to the topography of the earth.. always saying yes
I miss you like a secret book, as a fortune amulet in your neck.. as a sea tongue covered in waves that desert and scatter, I yearn to invade your land, country by country ..., then sail in your body.. forever
Oh dazzling woman overgrown with beauty .. and the fragrance of noisy nights like a chrysanthemum, shaken by the cold In wild grass fields .. so you will Emanate from the poems of life .. you are beautiful like a whisper hidden between the lips ..