Dos Cruces
Lô Borges
Two Crosses
Seville had to be
With its silver moonlight
Witness to our love
Under the quiet night
And we loved each other, you and I
With a love without sin
But fate has decided
That we live apart
There are two crosses stuck
On the mountain of forgetfulness
For two loves that have died
Without ever understanding
There are two crosses stuck
On the mountain of forgetfulness
For two loves that have died
That are yours and mine
Oh, Santa Cruz neighborhood
Oh, Doña Elvira's square
I remember you again
And it feels like a lie
All of that is gone
Everything is left behind
Our promises of love
Have vanished into thin air
There are two crosses stuck
On the mountain of forgetfulness
For two loves that have died
Without ever understanding
There are two crosses stuck
On the mountain of forgetfulness
For two loves that have died
That are yours and mine
That are yours and mine