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  • Текст песни Pablo Neruda - Poema 15

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    Me gustas cuando callas porque estás como ausente,
    y me oyes desde lejos, y mi voz no te toca.
    Parece que los ojos se te hubieran volado
    y parece que un beso te cerrara la boca.

    Como todas las cosas están llenas de mi alma,
    emerges de las cosas, llena del alma mía.
    Mariposa de sueño, te pareces a mi alma,
    y te pareces a la palabra melancolía.

    Me gustas cuando callas y estás como distante.
    Y estás como quejándote, mariposa en arrullo.
    Y me oyes desde lejos, y mi voz no te alcanza:
    Déjame que me calle con el silencio tuyo.

    Déjame que te hable también con tu silencio
    claro como una lámpara, simple como un anillo.
    Eres como la noche, callada y constelada.
    Tu silencio es de estrella, tan lejano y sencillo.

    Me gustas cuando callas porque estás como ausente.
    Distante y dolorosa como si hubieras muerto.
    Una palabra entonces, una sonrisa bastan.
    Y estoy alegre, alegre de que no sea cierto.

    English:

    I like it when you're quiet. It's as if you weren't here now,
    and you heard me from a distance, and my voice couldn't reach you.
    It's as if your eyes had flown away from you, and as if
    your mouth were closed because I leaned to kiss you.

    Just as all living things are filled with my soul.
    you emerge from all living things filled with the soul of me.
    It's as if, a butterfly in dreams, you were my soul,
    and as if you were the soul's word, melancholy.

    I like it when you're quiet. It's as if you'd gone away now,
    And you'd become the keening, the butterfly's insistence,
    And you heard me from a distance and my voice didn't reach you.
    It's then that what I want is to be quiet with your silence.

    It's then that what I want is to speak to you your silence
    in a speech as clear as lamplight, as plain as a gold ring.
    You are quiet like the night, and like the night you're star-lit.
    Your silences are star-like, they're a distant and a simple thing.

    I like it when you're quiet. It's as if you weren't here now.
    As if you were dead now, and sorrowful, and distant.
    A word then is sufficient, or a smile, to make me happy,
    Happy that it seems so certain that you're present.

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