Adiós Nicanor

Goodbye, Nicanor
I know well that you're not coming back
I know well that your love
Is for another woman

I won't come back
To listen to your loving song
No one will
Move my heart

If over there
Where you're going to build your hut
There's around
A church near the wheat field

You'll remember when you hear the sound
Of prayer
That my soul is already
Singing its sad song