Everything Was Beautiful And Nothing Hurt
Everything was beautiful, and nothing hurt.
"As we melt let's make no noise
oh the profanation of our love
to tell the world our passing joys!
And we, besides, care less to miss
our eyes and lips and hands."
(but honey, I'm not who you think I am!)
"And so you'll be to me
who must obliquely run
"thy firmness makes my circle just,
and makes me end where I begun"
There's nothing wrong
as I'll be somewhere singing all along."
(no! tell me, where have you gone, my love.)
Todo era hermoso y nada dolía
Todo era hermoso, y nada dolía.
Al derretirnos, no hagamos ruido
¡oh profanación de nuestro amor!
¡decirle al mundo nuestras alegrías pasajeras!
Y nosotros, además, nos importa menos extrañar
nuestros ojos, labios y manos.
(¡pero cariño, no soy quien crees que soy!)