Hay amor

Lying in the undergrowth,
by the edge of the river,
all my love misses you,
now that you have gone.

Here without your love I die,
alone and forgotten,
I love you even though I don't want to,
why did I have to meet you.

There is love,
if you knew, if you knew,
how many nights I have spent,
waiting for you to return.

There is love,
whoever leaves doesn't suffer as much,
the one who stays suffers more,
waiting, waiting.

The trees and the hills,
knew that I loved you,
the night I was so yours,
the night you were mine.

There is love,
if you knew, if you knew,
how many nights I have spent,
waiting for you to return.

There is love,
whoever leaves doesn't suffer as much,
the one who stays suffers more,
waiting, waiting.