Cartas Amarillas
Soñé que volvía a amanecer,
soñé con otoños ya lejanos.
Mi luz se ha apagado,
mi noche ha llegado,
busqué tu mirada y no la hallé.
La lluvia ha dejado de caer,
sentado en la playa del olvido
formé con la arena
tu imagen serena,
tu pelo con algas dibujé.
Y busqué entre tus cartas amarillas
mil te quiero, mil caricias
y una flor que entre dos hojas
se durmió.
Y mis brazos vacíos se cerraban
aferrándose a la nada,
intentando detener mi juventud.
Al fin hoy he vuelto a la verdad,
mis manos vacías te han buscado,
la hiedra ha crecido,
el sol se ha dormido,
te llamo y no escuchas ya mi voz.
Y busqué entre tus cartas amarillas
mil te quiero, mil caricias
y una flor que entre dos hojas
se durmió.
Y mis brazos vacíos se cerraban
aferrándose a la nada,
intentando detener mi juventud.
Y busqué entre tus cartas amarillas
mil te quiero, mil caricias
y una flor que entre dos hojas
se durmió...
Yellow Letters
I dreamed I’d wake up again,
I dreamed of autumns long gone.
My light has gone out,
my night has come,
I searched for your gaze but couldn’t find it.
The rain has stopped falling,
sitting on the beach of forgetfulness
I shaped in the sand
your calm image,
your hair I drew with seaweed.
And I searched through your yellow letters
for a thousand I love yous, a thousand caresses
and a flower that between two pages
fell asleep.
And my empty arms closed tight
clinging to nothing,
trying to hold onto my youth.
At last today I’ve returned to the truth,
my empty hands have searched for you,
the ivy has grown,
the sun has gone to sleep,
I call you but you no longer hear my voice.
And I searched through your yellow letters
for a thousand I love yous, a thousand caresses
and a flower that between two pages
fell asleep.
And my empty arms closed tight
clinging to nothing,
trying to hold onto my youth.
And I searched through your yellow letters
for a thousand I love yous, a thousand caresses
and a flower that between two pages
fell asleep...
Escrita por: Juan Calderon Lopez de Arroyabe