old winter's song

De aquella entrada de Auden, a esta:

Si todas las estrellas fueran a desaparecer o morir

debería aprender a mirar a un cielo vacío

y sentir su total oscuridad sublime,

aunque esto podría llevarme un tiempo.

Kosma y Prévert se quedaron a gusto. De Eva no digo nada...

The falling leaves drift by my window

The falling leaves of red and gold

I see your lips, the summer kisses

The sunburned hands I used to hold

Since you went away the days grow long

And soon I'll hear old winter's song

But I miss you most of all, my darling

When autumn leaves start to fall

Since you went away the days grow long

And soon I'll hear old winter's song

But I miss you most of all, my darling

When autumn leaves start to fall

I miss you most of all, my darling

When autumn leaves start to fall