Bolero
Marta Gómez
Bolero
What will the night tell me if I don't dream of you?
What will the rain tell me if I don't have your embrace?
What will the hours of this early morning tell me
If you're not here?
How do I explain to the soul
That one can live without your kisses?
But what will the moon tell me
When it comes out to find you
And doesn't find the same clarity in my eyes?
How do I explain to the air what I can't explain?
Here where you can see me
I'm going to hide from my loneliness
And if you find me, I promise to give you
My desire to love
Here where you can see me
I'm going to hide from my loneliness
And if you find me, I promise to give you
My desire to love
What will the night tell me?