Tus Cabellos
Marco Saraceni
Your Hair
Your forehead
Is like my window
That in the mornings is a descent full of warmth
Your hair wraps me up in the early hours
It combs itself with stars, turning into clouds when the sun comes up
And when you come into my life, I feel like I’ve hit the jackpot
That embraces my days, my nights, and paints the moon
And when you come into my life, it turns into madness
My nights, my days with you lose all reason
How beautiful
Your hair looks
Like those
You just can’t forget
How beautiful
Your hair looks
Like those
You don’t want to forget
I can’t let go
Your hair
Is like a mountain
That once was curly, now it’s wavy like the ocean’s waves
Your hair covers me in the mornings
It’s wrapped in stars that shine like lights when the sun sets
And when you come into my life, I feel like I’ve hit the jackpot
That embraces my days, my nights, and combs the moon
And when you come into my life, it turns into madness
My nights, my days with you lose all reason
How beautiful
Your hair looks
Like those
You just can’t forget
How beautiful
Your hair looks
Like those
You don’t want to forget
How beautiful
Your hair looks
Like those
You don’t want to forget
I can’t let go.