De Qué Callada Manera
Pablo Milanés
In What Quiet Way
In what quiet way
You enter me smiling
As if it were spring
I'm dying
And in what subtle way
You spilled on my shirt
All the flowers of April
Who told you that I was
Always laughter, never tears?
As if it were spring
I'm not that much!
Instead, how spiritual
That you offer me a rose
From your main rosebush
In what quiet way
You enter me smiling
As if it were spring
I'm dying
I'm dying
Who told you that I was
Always laughter, never tears?
As if it were spring
I'm not that much!
Instead, how spiritual
That you offer me a rose
From your main rosebush
In what quiet way
You enter me smiling
As if it were spring
I'm dying
In what quiet way
You enter me smiling
As if it were spring
I'm dying
I'm dying
