Crepúsculo
Wilson Miranda
Twilight
Everything is silent
The afternoon falls,
And the night,
Dresses the blue sky in shadows,
You’re not coming.
When the moonlight covers the garden in silver,
You won’t be right here with me.
Come like the breeze, the sound it makes,
Imagining sweet nothings,
And many lips to kiss.
Only I don’t have my love by my side,
It’s night inside me too.
I know the night will reveal moonlit orgies,
In the blue sky,
But I, I will carry in my heart,
The eternal twilight of an illusion.
Everything is silent
The afternoon falls,
And the night.
It’s a prayer of pain that comes,
Come tell me.
That the shadow makes in my heart,
The night without light of a passion.
I know the night will reveal moonlit orgies,
In the blue sky,
But I, I will carry in my heart,
The eternal twilight of an illusion.
Everything is silent
The afternoon falls,
And the night.
It’s a prayer of pain that comes,
Come tell me.
That the shadow makes in my heart,
The night without light of a passion.
The night without light of a passion.