Mi Nahuel

A blue wind blows through the sails
A sad blue-colored wind
You who go with him as a messenger
Tell him the sorrow you have seen in me
Say that I am nothing more than a goodbye
That I have no place to anchor to live
Or wait to die

You who know so much about my absence
You know that I always want to return
Well, you know so well, that wherever I went
I left something of mine waiting, you know well
That mine is to fly next to you, close to him
Our sweet prison, our eternal why

Come, don't take long to return
Lest it starts raining this afternoon
Come, don't fail to return
Because until you come back, I won't know what to do
I won't have anywhere to start over
Nor will I know what love is if my Nahuel isn't there

Tell my old mother that she waits for me
That there are no roads to return
That I have measured all the distances
And I have understood why she gave everything, even her skin
To leave so much light, so much love in my being
As much as the love for my boy Nahuel

Come, don't take long to return
Lest it starts raining this afternoon
Come, don't fail to return
Because until you come back, I won't know what to do
I won't have anywhere to start over
Nor will I know what love is if my Nahuel isn't there