If the silence of this night was transformed into the sweetness of your voice,
my heart would jump of emotion. If the brightness of the stars
that watch the night, be transformed into the tenderness of your eyes, mine would be filled with joy. If tonight you feel what I feel for you, you can not imagine how happy you could make me. But tonight I'm unhappy because you do not feel what I want you to feel. Tonight I'm unhappy because the silence does not become the sweetness of your voice, but the bitterness of your contempt. Tonight I'm unhappy because the stars do not reflect that tenderness in your eyes that I would like to see. Tonight I say to you , I'm afraid to go to sleep, I don't want to see the daylight tomorrow, because I can not stand another day of your contempt.
