Costa Brava

I’ve shouted “Bravo! Bravo!”
For so many days.
Because in Costa Brava
I saw your charming face.
And I said “O!
I can’t remember anything
Before this Costa Brava!
Before these sunny days!”

I felt I need more dancing,
I need to shake my soul.
But how I could forget
That I don’t need another love?

But why I said: “I love you”?
But why I lost my mind.
So, I should said: “No more…
Enough… Please, stop this night.”

But I said: “Go on!!! Whirl me! 
I want to be your own!”
I didn’t say: Forgive,
I belong to other one.”

Maybe because of your
Sweet Spanish and immoral words 
I have forgotten all
Sincere swears to my sole.






 


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