Sobre Las Olas
Pedro Infante
Over the Waves
In the vastness
Of the waves, I saw you floating
And as you left to save
For your life, I lost my own
Your sweet vision
Is indelibly etched in my soul
The tender passion
That stole my joy and peace
If within my pain
Your memory comes to disturb
I will follow you with love
Don’t deny me, woman, listen
The wind will carry
The sighs of my heart
And it will always repeat
The notes of my song
The storm in its fury at sea
And the thunder's harsh roar
Can only weakly hear
The tempest that rages here with your love
Wherever I go
Your memory is my guide
In the night, it’s my faith
For you are my sun in the day
My sigh is my ideal
Or my painful burden
My aching heartbreak
Is for you, for your love
With my groan, I send you my heart
And in my sobs, I send you my being
But no, I don’t want your pity
I want love or I’ll perish
In the vastness
Of the waves, I saw you floating
And as you left to save
For your life, I lost my own
Your sweet vision
Is indelibly etched in my soul
The tender passion
That stole my joy and peace.
