El Amor Perdido

I had a love in the first port where I left. It took me a long time to return to that port. I had a love in the port where I was born, I had a love in the port of my heart. I returned to that port, I searched for my love, I searched and searched, and I didn't find it.
After, many ports, after, much sea, after, many loves, after, much night. The illusion is lost, all ports are the same. I no longer have my port, I no longer have any love. Ship, go out to sea under the stars, may no port be seen, may no lighthouse be seen, may no seagulls be seen, may there only be blue, green-blue of her eyes, green-blue of my sea.