Cuando El Mar Te Tenga
El Ultimo De La Fila
When The Sea Holds You
Fly to the wind foam of the sea,
fly to the wind and make it fly again.
Mix the world, roar mistral,
mix the world and mix us with it.
Save those words of love
that no one will understand,
not even me.
If what you are going to say
is not more beautiful than silence,
don't say it.
Let the world speak and let man be silent,
let man be silent and be silent again:
Mix the world, roar mistral;
mix the world and mix us with it.
Roar mistral, drive us crazy to tie
and with your ancient fury
take away whoever dares to speak.
While everyone sleeps, I will love you.
When everyone speaks, I will flee.
Far, very far, in silence.
Far, very far, in silence.
When the forest speaks to you, I will speak to you;
when the sea holds you, I will hold you.
Whisper of a prayer
tiny and sweet;
whisper of your breath
upon waking.
Roar mistral, half god;
take the world away from here,
comb the foam of the sea
and take us far away, very far away
