Hnos. Miño Naranjo - En Directo los Hnos. Miño Naranjo

Invernal

Ingenuamente pones en tu balcón florido
La nota más romántica de esta tarde de lluvia
Voy a hilar mi nostalgia de sol que se ha dormido
En la seda fragante de tu melena rubia

Hay un libro de versos en tus manos de luna
En el libro un poema que se deshoja en rosas
Tiendes la vista al cielo y en tus ojos hay una
Devoción infinita para mirar las cosas

Tiembla en tus labios rojos la emoción de
un poema
Yo cual viejo neurótico seguiré con mi tema
En esta tarde enferma de cansancio y de lluvia
Y siempre cuando mueran crepúsculos de olvido
Hilaré en mi nostalgia el sol que se ha dormido
En la seda fragante de tu melena rubia

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Writer(s): Nicasio Safadi
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