Ansiedad
Antonio Vega
Anxiety
Anxiety
to have you in my arms
whispering words of love
anxiety
to have your charms
and kiss you again on the lips
Maybe I'm crying
my thoughts
my tears are pearls
falling into the sea
and the sleepy echo
of this lament
makes it present
in my dreaming
Maybe I'm crying
remembering me
you clutch my portrait with frenzy
and to your ear arrives
the wild melody
of the echo with the sorrow
of being without you