Convergencia
Pancho Amat
Convergence
Pink dawn at sunrise
Sweet note that the violin sighed
Novelistic insomnia never lived love
That's how you are, woman
Beginning and end
Of the illusion
That's how you are in my heart
That's how you are my inspiration
Timber of a ship
That sank
Rolling stone, on itself
Wandering soul in pain, all alone
On beaches, waves, that's how I am
The straight line that converged
Because yours lived in the end
Pink dawn at sunrise
Sweet note that the violin sighed
Novelistic insomnia never lived love
That's how you are, woman
Beginning and end
Of the illusion
That's how you are in my heart
That's how you are my inspiration
Timber of a ship
That sank
Rolling stone, on itself
Wandering soul in pain, all alone
On beaches, waves, that's how I am
The straight line that converged
Because yours lived in the end
