Te Regalo
Italo Pizzolante
I Gift You
I brought you the full moon from Puerto Cabello, the same one dusted with salt
That one that cuts the landscape hanging from the fort
I brought you the gentle breeze from the old calvary, traveler, from the palms of yesterday
Crystals of past romances that turned into beaches with the sand from the sea
I brought you the full moon from Puerto Cabello, the same one dusted with salt
That one that cuts the landscape hanging from the fort
I brought you the gentle breeze from the old calvary, traveler, from the palms of yesterday
Crystals of past romances that turned into beaches with the sand from the sea
