Llagas de amor
Esta luz, este fuego que devora
Este paisaje gris que me rodea
Este dolor por una sola idea
Esta angustia de cielo, mundo y hora
Este llanto de sangre que decora
Lira sin pulso ya, lúbrica tea
Este peso del mar que me golpea
Este alacrán que por mi pecho mora
Son guirnalda de amor, cama de herido
Donde sin sueño, sueño tu presencia
Entre las ruinas de mi pecho hundido
Y aunque busco la cumbre de prudencia
Me da tu corazón valle tendido
Con cicuta y pasión de amarga ciencia
Este paisaje gris que me rodea
Este dolor por una sola idea
Esta angustia de cielo, mundo y hora
Este llanto de sangre que decora
Lira sin pulso ya, lúbrica tea
Este peso del mar que me golpea
Este alacrán que por mi pecho mora
Son guirnalda de amor, cama de herido
Donde sin sueño, sueño tu presencia
Entre las ruinas de mi pecho hundido
Y aunque busco la cumbre de prudencia
Me da tu corazón valle tendido
Con cicuta y pasión de amarga ciencia
Credits
Writer(s): Federico Garcia Lorca
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