Por Ella
La Rondalla de Saltillo
For Her
For her the sunsets and early mornings
For her the dreams of love and bitter nights
For her the beautiful words, the sweet songs
The tears, the laughter, the embrace, the contemplations
For her every awakening, every feeling
The flowers, the sea, the music, the rain, and the wind
Blue and gray memories, the body and the soul
For her the love, the pain, the peace, and the torment
For her the excitement, the joy of living while wanting
For her my skin tingles at the thought of her embrace
For her I always look at the sun from my window
For her the excitement grows in my whole soul
For her I always imagine the sky as an eternal kiss
For her I start to sing even when I'm suffering
For her the contradiction and the delusions
For her every bitterness, every nonsense
The tears I shed, also the caresses
The silent jealousy, my best smile
For her my aspirations and my fantasy
For her the desolations and my joy
Sighs, heart, poem, and prayer
And everything that can't be said with words
For her the love, the pain, the peace, the torment
For her the excitement, the joy of living while wanting
For her I admire the stars and follow my steps
For her my skin tingles at the thought of her embrace
For her I always look at the sun from my window
For her the excitement grows in my whole soul
For her I always imagine the sky as an eternal kiss
For her I start to sing even when I'm suffering