Anocheciendo zambas [English translation]
Anocheciendo zambas [English translation]
When flowers sleep
laying in the stems
what a pain will have my pain
if you're not by my side.
What a crying will have the flowers
when the evening falls,
if they don't see you in my arms
and imagine you distant.
Don't go, I beg you
I want your hair, your hands,
the brook of my blood
is looking, looking for you.
The dreams you gave to me
are becoming pigeons
and this river of my body,
is tangling in the shadows.
A thirst of new flowers
make your name and mine;
for being woman you're the ground,
and for being man I'm a river.
- Artist:Hernán Figueroa Reyes
See more