Dice la tarde:
"Tengo sed de sombra!"
Dice la luna: "Yo, sed de luceros."
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Says the afternoon:
"I'm thirsty for shadow!"
Says the moon: "I want stars."
Yo tengo sed de aromas y de risas.
Sed de cantares nuevos
Sin lunas y sin lirios,
Y sin amores muertos.
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I'm thirsty for scents and for laughter.
Thirsty for new songs
Without moons and without lilies, And without dead loves.
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