Brillantina de Agua

A boat drifts
In the curves of the Queguay river
The shore will show it
Which way to go

Water glitter
Breaks on the rocky shore
Run, run
And another river

Quebracho bridge
To nowhere
Lonely little hill
Deaf to sing

Water glitter
Breaks on the rocky shore
Run, run, run
And another river

Maybe it teaches me to count
The pain I carry inside
Maybe it forces me to listen
Knows I won't speak

Only the willow
Lets itself be caressed
Near the big river
Where it will die

Maybe it teaches me to listen
The pain it carries inside
Maybe it forces me to tell
That it won't reach the sea

I sing and it takes me...