Nocturno en mi bemol mayor Op 9 Nº 2

Chopin

Nocturne in my B-flat major Op 9 No 2

I leave you with your life, your work, your people, with your sunsets and dawns.

Sowing your confidence, I leave you alongside the world, defeating impossibles, secure without insurance.

I leave you facing the sea, deciphering yourself alone, without my blind question, without my broken response.

I leave you without my doubts, poor and wounded, without my immaturities, without my veteranism.

But don't believe everything at face value, never believe, this false abandonment.

I'll be where you least expect it, for example, in an ancient tree with dark nods.

I'll be on a distant horizon without hours, in the imprint of touch, in your shadow and my shadow.

I'll be scattered among four or five men, those you look at and then follow.

And I hope I can be part of your dream in the net, waiting for your eyes and watching you.