A poem by Pablo Neruda, Tonight I can write the saddest lines. Read by Joe.
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Tonight I Can Write (The Saddest Lines)
by Pablo Neruda
Tonight I can write the saddest lines.
Write, for example, ‘The night is starry and the stars are blue and shiver in the distance.’
The night wind revolves in the sky and sings.
Tonight I can write the saddest lines.
I loved her, and sometimes she loved me too.
Through nights like this one I held her in my arms.
I kissed her again and again under the endless sky.
She loved me, sometimes I loved her too.
How could one not have loved her great still eyes.
Tonight I can write the saddest lines.
To think that I do not have her. To feel that I have lost her.
To hear the immense night, still more immense without her.
And the verse falls to the soul like dew to the pasture.
What does it matter that my love could not keep her.
The night is starry and she is not with me.
This is all. In the distance someone is singing. In the distance.
My soul is not satisfied that it has lost her.
My sight tries to find her as though to bring her closer.
My heart looks for her, and she is not with me.
The same night whitening the same trees.
We, of that time, are no longer the same.
I no longer love her, that’s certain, but how I loved her.
My voice tried to find the wind to touch her hearing.
Another’s. She will be another’s. As she was before my kisses.
Her voice, her bright body. Her infinite eyes.
I no longer love her, that’s certain, but maybe I love her.
Love is so short, forgetting is so long.
Because through nights like this one I held her in my arms
my soul is not satisfied that it has lost her.
Though this be the last pain that she makes me suffer
and these the last verses that I write for her.
Foreign The saddest lines Poem by Pablo Neruda Tonight I can write the saddest lines Write for example the night is Starry And the stars are blue and shiver in the Distance The night wind revolves in the sky and Sings Tonight I can write the saddest lines I loved her Sometimes she loved me too Through nights like this one I held her In my arms I kissed her again and again under the End of the sky She loved me Sometimes I loved her too How could one not have loved her great Still eyes Now I can write the status lines To think that I do not have her Feel that I have lost her To hear the immense night Still more immense without her The verse falls to the soul like Judah The pasture What does it matter that my love could Not keep her The night is Starry and she is not with Me This is all The distance someone is singing In the distance
My soul is not satisfied That has lost her my sight tries to find Her so to bring her closer my heart Looks for her and she is not with me The same night whitening the same trees We of that time are no longer the same I no longer love her that's certain But how I loved her My voice tried to find the wind to touch Her hearing And others She will be in others She was before my kisses Her voice her bright body her infinite Eyes I no longer love her that certain But maybe I love her Love is so short forgetting is so long Because through nights like this one I Held her in my arms My soul is not satisfied that it has Lost her Though this be the last pain that she Makes me suffer These the last verses that I write for Her [Music]
