Canción Del Amor Efímero

Oh, beautiful unknown tram passenger you have a rosy appearance and a gaze full of sun; you show a chest concealing grief and dress discreetly in a wool blouse. Oh, beautiful unknown you are petite and bold and without a companion you venture to the beach and do not fear the attack of the little one who exercises in the mastery of the waves and claims your arm. Oh, beautiful unknown who upon feeling the malice of frivolous glances, you have been moved entirely... ears closed to words that the wind has taken, perhaps sighing for the pleasure of a caress. Oh, beautiful unknown, I saw you get off the tram -and today I dreamed of you and will dream of you tomorrow-.