La Soleá
Marta Gómez
The Soleá
Dressed in black shawls
She thinks the world is small
And the heart is immense
Dressed in black shawls.
She thinks the tender sigh
And the scream, disappear
In the wind's current
Dressed in black shawls.
She left the balcony open
And the dawn through the balcony
Poured out the entire sky
Dressed in black shawls.
