Tú Que Vienes a Rondarme
Maria Arnal
You Who Come to Court Me
In the bright periphery
Of a medium galaxy
In the midst of a dark sea
Where our world floats
You, who come to court me
Like the nine planets
It seems that when you dance
Thousands of comets rain down
You who come to court me
Tie yourself to me
You who come to court me
Come closer here
Black magic in your hands
A thousand wild horses
Run with their noses on fire
The fire dances and you sing
Licking disoriented moons
The dizzying tides
This is how you follow me at a trot
And headlong at a gallop
Black magic among my forms
Ants climb, intertwine
Rosemary from high mountains
The fresh air that you sing to me
The windows have opened
Hundreds of throats drink
While you raise with your hand
The wine that heals everything
You who come to court me
Tie yourself to me
You who come to court me
Come closer here
In the quarters of the universe
You are there waiting for me
My skin fills with sparks
That taste like flowers and tongues
Black magic in your hands
Tall jasmine entangle
They tie our hips
They fly towards the spheres
Sources of ancient stars
Bless our revelry
All the voices of the universe
Burn in blue flames
With us
River of you, lightning of me
I feel no sorrow
Lightning of you, river of me
This is our festivity
You who come to court me
Tie yourself to me
You who come to court me
Come closer here
In the bright periphery
Of a medium galaxy
In the midst of a dark sea
Where our tiny world floats
Our tiny world
