Kursi Romanza 3

Chair Romance 3

Kursi Romanza 3

I always heard many wordsSiempre oi muchas palabras
A thousand limited poemsMil poesias limitadas
Many verses to the belovedMuchos versos a la amada
I heard portrayed songsOi canciones retratadas
With desperate guitarsCon guitarras desesperadas
And a sky of extinguished voicesY un cielo de voces apagadas
And I visited more than one placeY visite mas de un lugar
But I never saw your worldPero nunca vi tu mundo
That of deep gazeEse de mirar profundo
I didn't find out about your universeNo me entere de tu universo
I didn't know a single verseNo conoci un solo verso
That would make me forgetKe me haga olvidar
I wanted to go to your shoreKise ir hasta tu orilla
Even if on my kneesAunke sea de rodillas
I died in a few momentsYo moria en pocos momentos
I only lived infatuationsSolo vivi enamoramientos
All far from being realizedTodos lejos de realizar
Just one look was enoughBastaba con una mirada
That was like a stabKe era como una puñalada
That tore my beingKe desgarraba mi ekidad
I wanted to go to your coastsKise ir hasta tus costas
And live a few momentsY vivir unos instantes
Like young loversComo jovenes amantes
And build voices of sandY edificar voces de arena
Not of rushes not of sorrowsNo de prisas no de penas
But of hopes to be fulfilledSi de ilusiones por cobrar
How I wish you would hug meComo quisiera que me abraces
Even in an act of good faithAunque sea en un acto de buena fe
How I wish you would tell meComo quisiera que me digas
The word I will never hear...La palabra que nunca oire...

How to anchor in your bayComo anclar en tu bahía,
Take over your beachApoderarme de tu playa
And speak silences to nothingY hablar silencios a la nada
And then take your handY luego tomar tu mano
And go through what was not givenY recorrer eso no dado
All the coastline of your gazeTodo el litoral de tu mirada
Like the ebb and flow of those wavesComo el vaiven de aquellas olas
That we saw alone one dayQue un dia vimos a solas
Being far from your seaEstando lejos de tu mar
Like the night on the pathComo la noche en el camino
Of paths without destiniesDe veredas sin destinos
That opened up to our walkQue se abrian a nuestro andar
I would like stories with endingsQuisiera cuentos con finales
Where the maidens do not leaveDonde las doncellas no se van
That scorching sandAquella arena calcinante
Did not let me see the desertNo me dejo ver el desierto
Of your walking voicesDe tus voces caminantes
And I was undermining myself with mistakesY fui minandome de errores
Not of times not of lovesNo de tiempos no de amores
Longing for swift deathsDeseando muertes fulminantes
And I dreamed of a thousand rescuesY soñaba mil rescates
Of my simulated deathsDe mis muertes simuladas
Of my hopeful proseDe mi prosa ilusionada
How I wish you would hug meComo quisiera que me abraces
While my body is still coldEstando aun mi cuerpo frio
While my soul is corneredEstando mi alma arrinconada
How I wish you would look at meComo quisiera que me mires
And never turn awayY no voltees jamas
How I wish you would tell meComo quisiera que me digas
The word...La palabra...
How I wish you would hug meComo quisiera que me abraces
And be like that until the endY estar así hasta el final
How I wish you would tell meComo quisiera que me digas
The word I will never hearLa palabra que nunca oiré
Today my hands no longer speakHoy mis manos ya no hablan
And my guitar no longer sings...Y mi guitarra ya no canta mas….