So That You Will Hear Me（1 / 2）

Pablo Neruda

So that you will hear

My words

Sotis grow th

As the tracks of the gulls on the beaches.

Neckce, drunken bell

For your hands sooth as grapes.

And I watch y words fro a long way off.

They are ore yours than e.

They clib on y old sufferg like ivy.