Tristeza

Sadness is a dull thing
But it has always been part of my song
Sadness joined beauty
That has always existed in my heart

Beauty is the sadness of the flower born without perfume
But it has its value
Beauty is the sadness of the rain
On a sunny day, crying from the sky
Beauty is the camellia that will adorn a happy path
Beauty is the rest of the Sun
When a moonlight appears in the sky