Your voice differs from the song of the goldfinch.
You know it and you have no pretensions.
For you to sing your songs
is a sign of a pleasant state.

And only true joy
is capable of extracting some sones,
merengues, waltzes, porros or danzones
from your mouth, singing with grace.

However, it is not really beautiful,
because those things of love (I intuit),
is that it creates a duality in me.

Today I dare to affirm with much pride
That there is no greater happiness for me
than the joy of hearing you sing!