Cancioncilla Del Primer Deseo
Marta Gómez
Little Song of the First Desire
In the green morning, I wanted to be a heart.
Heart.
And in the ripe afternoon, I wanted to be a nightingale.
Nightingale.
Soul, turn orange!
Soul, turn the color of love!
In the lively morning, I wanted to be myself.
Heart.
And in the fallen afternoon, I wanted to be my voice.
Nightingale.
