El Sauce y El Río (feat. Gonzalo Cejas)

I looked at that river
Calm down in solitude
Next to the cliff
I was amazed by the willow grove
That cried in its tears
Its goodbye without words

It faded its greens
Next to the water that goes away
Coasting in its march
And my sight was lost
To follow its journey
Sketching a song

Who could row the river
Be a gray marsh
At dusk
The stars as lanterns
And a paper Moon
Whitening by my side

Contemplating a bonfire
That a fisherman would light
Next to the ranch
For oar my loneliness
For paths my illusion
For destiny my anxiety

And my dreams also go
Next to the flight of a cormorant
To distant skies
To play in solitude
With the swings of love
Through long paths

I, who instead of a fisherman
Have only been a dreamer
I stayed dreaming
But I envy the happy river
That dresses in greenery
When it finds a willow grove