La Fin

Three years and a day ago I arrived in
Northern was just one more among the strangers
Today you would say that I have aged at least ten years
I dedicated myself for a while to sing
In the port songs that I had learned
Right here a few spoke of heaven
And many of the abyss, I met her one morning
Behind a guitar and from her lips sprang
That tune as if it were a curse
I couldn't forget it, and I could go back and could
Say that things are going well up there in the north
And omit that there a strange woman
Taught me that there is no good that doesn't come from bad
And even though I asked she always remained silent or said
Don't want to know about my life don't make me
Talk that if I drink it's to forget.

Since that day that melody clings
To my soul tearing it out is impossible
As it resonates with the perfection of a terrible memory
And today when I try to write new
Verses I only find myself facing
Disillusions and now I know for sure that I won't
Write more songs
And I could go back and could say that
Things are going well up there in the north that there
And omit that there a strange woman
Taught me that there is no good that doesn't come from bad
And even though I asked she always remained silent or said
Don't want to know about my life don't make me
Talk that if I drink it's to forget.
And even though I asked she always remained silent or said
Don't want to know about my life don't make me
Talk that if I live it's to forget.