Lo de Mas

The least of it are all the secrets
that I sense, smell, and touch
and always respect you
the least of it is that I never excel
that your love enriches me
making me poorer
the least of it is that your feelings
do not match in time
with my rebirth
the least of it is long solitude
the least of it is how much heart
what matters least is my reason
the least of it is even your never
while my love sings
trying to catch
the words that say
the words that say
the words that say the rest.

Lovingly in a way that doesn't stain
in verse and melody
I resort to revenge
my spite will kiss your life
wherever most alone
or wherever most beloved
wherever you jump or turn
there will be a second of mine so you don't sigh
it's the pledge of long solitude
it's the pledge of how much heart
what matters least is my reason
the least of it is even your never
while my love sings
trying to catch
the words that say
the words that say
the words that say the rest.

Little bird, dolphin of my two roses
scare away the blows
and not the butterfly
exercise your dance on my waist
incomparable aroma
or bread of my madness
with your body dressed by my hands
I will make a new childhood
on the edge of the ocean
from the sea I tell you in solitude
from the sea a heart throws it to you
the least of it that matters is my reason
the least of it is even your never
while my love sings
trying to catch
the words that say
the words that say
the words that say the rest.