La Barca (en inglés)

La Barca
They say that in the distance it is the esquecimento
But I do not accept this idea
Because I will continue being the prisoner
Of the whims of your heart

You knew to clarify my thoughts
It said the truth to me that I dreamed
You pulled out of me the sufferings
In the first night where I loved you
Today my beach if fulls of bitterness
Because your bark has that to leave
To cross other seas of madness
It takes care of that it is not shipwrecked in your life
When the light of the sun will be if erasing
E if feels tired to devagar
It thinks that I for you will be waiting
Until you decide to return…