Borracho
The diamond that sleeps around your neck
sleeps very pretty.
It bounces when you sing the words you want to say,
tender in soft nights I´ve come to know.
And I love the way your hair falls softly
on your face.
You must be a star, or a piece of planet
from warmer places, so heavenly is the cloud-step
that is yours.
I have known you in someplace else.
I remember where the fish were plenty,
And there were children that played with stone.
This love, it is profound.
With your eyes that come from angels, and a smile
that is full of stars,
You are a wild spirit that is part of the wind.
Flowers have an equal smell to the air
that surrounds you.
And when you walk, that is when the waves
touch the shores.
I have seen the moon, when even she has followed you.
And now your smell has come from out of brighter days,
into my darkness, it calls my name.
I come.
O, I come dancing.
Begin to count the numberless nights
that we have looked to stars, and other emeralds,
beyond imagination.
There are so many that fill this cup of milk.
I am so small in this dream that twirls.
Kiss me softly,
Hold me this evening that falls.
My wish, it is humane.