Cancion Del Marinero

The life of a sailor is a longing, it's a longing
Born on the waves of the heart
Sailing out to sea, and looking back at those he left
In port with no more friends than his dreams

Sailor's loves, I don't want them, I don't want them
Loves that come and go like foam
That crash on a beach, and soon turn to salt
A lover who trapped his freedom

Who will conquer, who will conquer
Your seas and storms without sinking

Sailor, sailor, the sea has hidden paths
That only the weary men of the sea know
Remember, good sailor, calm, your body will rest
Tying up lines and lowering sails, in a port of land or sea

Nostalgia for solid ground, the breeze carries, the breeze carries
Seagulls fly across the sea
He watches them from the deck, swallowing his anxiety
And keeps stitching nets of loneliness

Who will conquer...
Sailor, sailor...