Laura de Jesus

 No to your questions

I'll come back from you

Kinda lost

I'll think about what I don't 

 want of life...

Saying no to your 

Questions.

I won't look back

I'll come back lighter

I will not doubt it.

But still

I'll say no to your 

Questions

I'll accept your caresses

And you my fears

We'll keep the secrets quiet

But I'll say no to your 

Questions

- No, don't ask me anything

Choking the mouth on the kiss

and then in the expressed desire

You see much of what 

I have kept quiet about

for you in the early hours.

You wake up in the morning

in the Douro

And when to swerve 

the steering wheel

On the curve between now 

and the distant

We'll both be spendthrifts

We won't look at each other

Doubts will die quietly

And you won't ask me 

nothing else.