De todo te olvidas (Cabeza de novia)

For some time now, girl, I notice you
paler and sadder... I said, what do you have?
Your little face has the whiteness of the lotus
and, frankly, little one, I don't know...
What sorrow overwhelms you? Why don't you laugh anymore
with that waste of silver and crystal?
Your little mouth, where rubies bled,
Today he shows a grimace, showing an evil...

The piano is silent.
Your agile hands
they don't start the topic
of the sad tango...
sometimes I find you
a little bitter,
crying, locked up,
in the room.
And I have seen, missing,
that very often,
"you forget everything",
bride head,
hail of love!

What is the matter with you? Tell me; I beg you
that you confide in me your concern...
Perhaps your sorrow is what Carriego,
rhyming quatrains, he told everyone.
"You forget everything, bride head",
thinking about the boy in your heart
He left his loving creeds with his kisses,
like an offertory of sweet passion...