Pleamar de águilas

Counting the stars
In the book that a God left me
Counting the hours just right
All time will shoot me
Far from here
Behind the sea
Where matter is light and nothing else
From there the slow boat sets sail
Eagle tide
With the sun to windward
Eagle tide
Eagle tide
Eagle tide

Captain, I seek the winds before crying

From there the slow boat sets sail
Eagle tide
With the sun to windward
Eagle tide
Eagle tide
Eagle tide

Captain, keep the course
Before dreaming

Arrive quickly, quickly to land
Like the cormorant
If the eagles vanish
Dawn will break.