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POETRY

Lieveke

Criatura holandesa,

d’ulls color mediterrani

d’estranya bellesa.

 

Jo en aquest soterrani,

lluny de ma terra,

et canto una havanera

de mar, tempesta i guerra,

quan em domina el record,

ara i sempre,

del batec del teu cor.

Lieveke

Dutch creature,

of Mediterranean colored eyes

of strange beauty.

 

Me, in this basement,

and far away from home,

I sing you a Havanera

of sea, storm and war,

when the memory

of your beating heart

dominates me,

now and always.