Una Tarde
Adan Chalino Sanchez
An Afternoon
A cloudy and gloomy afternoon, when the sun was starting to set, she would look up and see me, today I find her and don't know what to do.
A little corner that I adore in my soul, that has come down from the sky, just as I love you my dear, I don't want to have riches.
Oh, if I'm not to have that joy, of watching you asleep in my arms, may God take my life, if you are my illusion and my being.
I'm leaving now, have a good night, my lyre doesn't want to play anymore, I hear sad voices, poor thing she wants to cry.
A little corner that I adore in my soul, that has come down from the sky, just as I love you my dear, I don't want to have riches.
Come to me, I'm waiting for you with open arms my love, like a wounded bird flying, to kiss your sweet little mouth.
