Traducir a
In the warmth
From the calm evening
The scent of flowers
Which fade
Blends into the wind
Gently getting drunk
And you don't know if you're bored
You can count
The stars
You can listen
The cicada
The water of the fountain
His song is mixed with
But you wonder if you're bored
You swing between your dreams
Your habits and your madness
You would like to know where it ends
And where does your nostalgia begin?
The night awaits
You rest
The smell of incense
Lilies, roses
Blends into the wind
Gently getting drunk
Now you know you're bored
Now you know you're bored
