Olga
Pablo Milanés
Olga
Olga
I won't talk to you about death this time.
Olga
if after death
Who knows what comes?
Olga
There is no more love
or light or more virgin than you, my Olga
my beloved who is on earth.
Olga
I have seen you suffer,
share my pain, my Olga
and heal my chest when you see me groan, Olga.
I want to carry in my flesh your flesh my Olga
and in my bowels that you calm the hunger I have
to carry you eternal over me.
Olga because you are myself my Olga
Olga because you are mine
Olga because you are myself my Olga
Olga because you are mine