Adiós A España
Antonio Molina
Goodbye to Spain
I have a dark song made of breeze, of breeze and sun
Crossing the serene sea, with it I say goodbye to you
Goodbye my precious Spain, the land where I was born
Beautiful, cheerful and graceful like an April rose
Oh, oh, oh, I'm going to die of sorrow living so far from you.
Crossing the serene sea, with it I say goodbye to you
How far you are staying, Spain of my love
I ask God crying to see you again soon
Like a lit rose perfumes my heart
Goodbye my beloved Spain, for you I sing my song
And giving you my farewell, it's a kiss, it's a prayer
My beloved Spain, goodbye forever.