Barco de Papel

My great love, we are two sad boats
That we always sail on strong waves
Because we follow different paths
One goes south and the other goes north

Where we are going there is no port
In the sea of life we are clandestine
Two condemned to die of love
In the storm of fatal destiny

I'm lost and so are you
We are both crying with longing
There's no point sailing away
If happiness is so close

We are bound by commitment
That one's honor obliges one to fulfill
But what our hearts desire
Our lips cannot ask

In my nights of cruel revolt
I feel a heart that cries inside
But the clock of time has ticked
Our meeting so out of time

I found myself lost in the sea of life
And facing the cruel wave
We will never reach the port
Because our boat is made of paper
We will never reach the port
Because our boat is made of paper