Clair de lune - Debussy (guitare)

skirt in white

 Fortitude & Desire

Around the corner
Of my contentment,
Incredulous, yesterday
I saw those long beautiful legs,
In a skirt in white
Moving graciouseness
With a litle help
Of the sunset hot breeze!

Come and go,
Walk and walk,
All day, all arround,
Nothing compares
Such hard job!

Even so,
I can see your big smile
Despite the sad look
You forget to hide now and then...

Trying to keep Imaginary memories
Due the hard reallity
Of lifeless lives,
Lying in silence
And helpless you saw
The long dead rows!

During the night
A litle colorfull bird
Came on my balcony,
After a moment of silence
And observation he told:

It's your hope to find 

Life with life
To show your real smile
In tune with you look

Open, bright, deap!

That look of yours
Fragrant of freedom

Fertil of love and desire,
Sensuality and joy! 

That look of yours
Will release in every pore
Reborns springs of the future
Allowing  my tender eyes
To see your beautiful warm smile!

Under the watchfull eye
Of the colorfull bird
I rescued the imaginary memories
And it was almost a fortitude!

Fortitude of a dreamy eye candy

In the promised wait,
Foreshadow of endless caresses
Dreams of stolen kisses in the dawn...

Whispered whispers at the dusk,

Among joyful libations of a sweet wine,
Long sweet kisses
With longing exchange!

However in the darkest place
Of the imaginary memory
Of this traveler without credit
That has to pass without stopping
It's the storm!

It's the stone!
On the trail of the unvisited hapiness!

After all, the optimistics

Can keep distant hope 

On the adage of tempus tempora temperat, 

Changing the sweet imaginary memory

To move in a plane and easy way...