Frente al mar

Facing the sea, facing God,
drenched in night and sorrow my voice
quivers in the final goodbye.

Facing the sea, facing God,
I beg you that, at least,
you tell me why you punish me.

Facing God, facing the sea,
I wonder if the crime was to give,
always give, without asking for more than love.

I don't know what happened,
I don't know why
the light of love went out.

I only know that you're leaving
and that the wind, in your name,
seems to scream: Never again!

Music.

I don't know what happened,
I don't know why
the light of love went out.

I only know that you're leaving
and that the wind, in your name,
seems to scream: Never again!

I know it now, never again, facing the sea, never again.