Adiós, Amada
Horacio Guarany
Goodbye, Beloved
Goodbye, goodbye, my love
Goodbye, goodbye, my love
I love you and the word moves
In the gray distance that separates us
While the sand of the days drips
I will never forget your farewell
Nor that last curl of your hair
My undefined anguish grows
For the love cut short and that's why
I renounce myself, your departure
The conventional, where I am trapped
Goodbye, goodbye, my love
Goodbye, goodbye, my love
Who could know why one loves
Because love even complains about love
And it doesn't even know how to erase the distances
I will never forget your farewell
Nor that last curl of your hair
My undefined anguish grows
For the love cut short and that's why
I renounce myself, your departure
The conventional, where I am trapped