(Machine translation - Google)
In breast uncertain excitement...
Yearning and stupor,
Delight, fright, dumb sandman,
Love hot languor...
It burns the sweetness of the Roma
And look sharp, indiscreet...
(Machine translation - Google)
During the dark velvet of portieres
Shadows of Cordillera are turning black...
Almonds are flowering, and the light of the moon
Creates pink dreams...
(Machine translation - Google)
Let's talk a bit about the high,
About something important, the near and far...
Let's talk a bit about the beautiful,
The fact that life is given to us not in vain,