Ansiedad
Miguel Rios
Anxiety
Anxiety
To have you in my arms
Whispering
Words of love.
Anxiety
To have your charms
And on my lips
Kiss you again.
Maybe I'm crying,
My thoughts,
My tears are pearls
Falling into the sea.
And the sleepy echo
Of this lament
Makes you present
In my dreaming.
Maybe I'm crying
Remembering me,
You clutch my portrait
With frenzy.
And may the wild melody reach your ear
And the echo of the sorrow
Of being without you.
