Pequeña Historia de Marina

It could turn out well, it could rightfully
The same one I lost when kissing your mouth
I could give you so much, so much that maybe
My love might scare you and they write our story

It could be better, you could return
Silencing this song the stolen kiss
You could justify my smile with love
Rhyming my heart the verses of your lips

'I love your name' - 'I don't love your clothes'
And just one sentence dismantles the little
Shame I have, looking at you alone
I managed to say.
I still keep the strings of that guitar
With which we sang naked it shone
I haven't written a note since that beach
Without thinking of you.

Dancing on the sea the slow moon and you
Watching it too much you propose the same.
'The rest of my life, if you want' I replied
And the sky opened more wetting her dress

Drying on my skin I would say she cried
The sun surprised us dancing on the sand
'If you tell our story, my life, I'll come back'
She left without a 'goodbye' fulfilling her promise

We swore to bathe in all the seas
Sing softly the half records
Subtract the sorrow, count the moles
That remain of you
Leave your letter indelible on my back
Fulfill the promise you made in the sky
Marina, I wait for you, but don't ask me
To live without you