En la playa, el amor

The newspapers bring news that a crime occurred,
they found a human being breathless, without warmth,
brutally mistreated the body of a woman,
what was her great crime to suffer that fate?
At the beach rested the body of a woman.

She spent a whole night, only the cold covered her,
her skin was a white cloak that the moon caressed,
the sea brought her a memory but the body did not hear.
Death reigned proudly inside that heart.
Her skin was a white cloak that the moon caressed.

The sea shrouded in darkness saw the criminal arrive,
saw him arrive with his fashion of terror and cruelty,
the sea wants to find the killer's trail,
also the sky and the clouds and the wind of that place.
The sea shrouded in darkness saw the criminal arrive.

I know that woman, a voice was heard saying,
that woman is the life that cannot die,
that woman is the earth that makes corn sprout,
that woman is not dead, but she had to go.
I know that woman, a voice was heard saying.