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(Anoche soñé con ella)..
Anoche cuando dormía,
soñé bendita ilusión, que eras tu amada mía;la dueña de mi corazón.
Díme tu amada mía: ¿por qué manantial escondido,vienes hasta mí
manantial de la vida?.
A la noche de mis sueños,una noche tu bajaste;
y yo te dije llorando:llévame contigo,(....),
que solo escapar no puedo.
llévame contigo amor, que contigo quiero subir al cielo.
Porque cada día me ata, esta cadena negra del miedo,
que no quiero que amanezca una mañana mi cuerpo frío
e inerte en el mar,rodeado de silencio.
¿Por qué no me llevas amor,contigo lejos, muy lejos?; y
si lo que soñé anoche, fue un sueño verdadero;
gritando, siempre gritando, sin piedad, sin desaliento,
es el mismo que soñé,
en otras noches sin tiempo.
Cariño besarme, acaríciame; y cántame un te quiero.
¿Por qué no me llevas ya no ves que escapar no puedo?; y mientras que tú me miras,
desde lo alto del cielo, con lágrimas en mis ojos; yo empezare a cantarte un bolero.
En el que su letra diga: fabricare una escalera de estrellas;
y de luceros; y no parare;
y saldré corriendo que allí me esperas amor,
para no seguir sufriendo.
Cien años viviré; y nunca te olvidare.
Last night I had a dream about her.
Last night when I slept,
I dreamed blessed, illusion, that you were my beloved, the mistress of my heart.
Tell me your beloved: why hidden spring, you come to me
spring of life ?.
To the night of my dreams, one night you descended;
and I told you in tears: take me with you, (....),
I just can not escape.
take me with you love, that I want to go up to heaven with you.
Because every day binds me, this black chain of fear,
I do not want a morning to start my cold body
and inert in the sea, surrounded by silence.
Why do not you bring me love, with you far, far away? Y
if what I dreamed last night was a true dream;
screaming, always shouting, without pity, without discouragement,
is the same as dreaming,
on other sleepless nights.
Honey kiss me caress me and sing to me, I love you.
Why do not you take me now you do not see that escape can not? and while you look at me,
from the height of heaven, with tears in my eyes; I'll start singing you a bolero.
In which your handwriting says: I will make a staircase of stars;
and of stars; and I will not stop;
and I'll run out there waiting for me, my love,
to keep from suffering.
Last night I had a dream about her.
Last night when I slept,
I dreamed blessed, illusion, that you were my beloved, the mistress of my heart.
Tell me your beloved: why hidden spring, you come to me
spring of life ?.
To the night of my dreams, one night you descended;
and I told you in tears: take me with you, (....),
I just can not escape.
take me with you love, that I want to go up to heaven with you.
Because every day binds me, this black chain of fear,
I do not want a morning to start my cold body
and inert in the sea, surrounded by silence.
Why do not you bring me love, with you far, far away? Y
if what I dreamed last night was a true dream;
screaming, always shouting, without pity, without discouragement,
is the same as dreaming,
on other sleepless nights.
Honey kiss me caress me and sing to me, I love you.
Why do not you take me now you do not see that escape can not? and while you look at me,
from the height of heaven, with tears in my eyes; I'll start singing you a bolero.
In which your handwriting says: I will make a staircase of stars;
and of stars; and I will not stop;
and I'll run out there waiting for me, my love,
to keep from suffering.
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