Olor A Mandarinas

Smells like new
like school books at the start,
like freshly toasted bread,
like when you look as if you've never done it before.
And you go in the dark
feeling around for the smell of tangerines
and you breathe and we like it even if you don't tell me
that later doing it costs us nothing.

I don't want a happy ending
I just want to be happy.
Spread the love
delay the moment of leaving
And when we detach, don't let
the chest immolate.
Spread the pleasure
prolong the charm of seeing each other.

Smells like home
like coming back from vacation in September,
like boiling coffee with milk,
like a blanket and TV,
like if you were the one who has always been.

I don't want a happy ending
I just want to be happy.
Spread the love
delay the moment of leaving
And when we detach, don't let
the chest immolate.
Spread the pleasure
prolong the charm of seeing each other.

Float and shine.
Radiate, illuminate.