Clair-obscur traducción al Inglés

Chiaroscuro
I like nothing as much as the crack
That splits the wall
Of his resistance
Somber and pale
Fragile and pure like a crystal
Transparent, ideal when I think about it

And I hold myself
Not too close, not too far
Stowaway
On an uncertain dream

I know that he's not really well
I wait for nothing
I give him only my hand
He closed a double turn
So as not too suffer, not to cry
Because he believes that love can kill

Chiaroscuro
I love nothing as much as the injury
Protected by the wall
Of his appearances

Somber and pale
Cutting and hard like a metal
My angel, how you hurt
When I think of it
And he always stands halfway
Of rejection, of the need for what reaches him

I know that he's not really well
I wait for nothing
I give him only my hand
He will open the door one day
To see the sky, to breath
And love will enter without knocking