Idioma Origen:
I feel to watch the each dusk late,
thinking about you, in the beautiful
thing that you are,
crossing your body in my mind,
touching your skin, smooth and lukewarm.
that never it will kiss to you, but it does not matter to me,
since in my dreams always you remained.
that some day me will forget to you,
that I contradict but asi it is the life,
is unjust
Idioma Destino:
I feel to watch the each dusk late,
thinking about you, in the beautiful
thing that you are,
crossing your body in my mind,
touching your skin, smooth and lukewarm.
that never it will kiss to you, but it does not matter to me,
since in my dreams always you remained.
that some day me will forget to you,
that I contradict but asi it is the life,
is unjust