FRENTE AL MAR (EN INGLES)

FRENTE AL MAR (EN INGLES)

In front of the sea
In front of God
my voice soaked of night and sorrow
is shaking in the last farewell...
In front of the sea
In front of God
I beg you that at least yo tell me
why you are punishing me...
In front of God
In front of the sea
I am asking you if perhaps the sin was to give,
always give, without asking but love...
I do not know,
what has happened;
why the light of our love faded out..
I only know
that you are leaving
and the wind, in your name
seems to cry out: Never again!