Puerto Vacío
Los Angeles Negros
Empty Port
If you saw me waiting
For hours in front of the sea,
Until the last steamship
Returns where the sun gets lost.
If you saw me desolate,
Day after day I will wander,
Through this port that remained,
Empty like me without seeing you.
You would be amazed to discover,
How it is still possible to love like this,
As if everything had died after you,
As the sun dies under the gray sky.
Today you would think of my love,
As I still always think of you,
How I cling to your love in my dreams,
Facing an illusion I will not live.
You would be amazed to discover,
How it is still possible to love like this,
As if everything had died after you,
As the sun dies under the gray sky.
Today you would think of my love,
As I still always think of you,
How I cling to your love in my dreams,
Facing an illusion I will not live.
