Lucía
Joan Manuel Serrat
Lucia
This song flies for you, Lucia
The most beautiful love story I had and will have
It's a love letter carried by the wind painted in my voice
To nowhere, to no mailbox
There's nothing more beautiful than what I never had
Nothing more loved than what I lost
Forgive me if today I search in the sand
For a full moon that scratched the sea
If I was ever a passing bird
I forgot to nest in your arms
If I was ever beautiful and good
It was entangled in your neck and your breasts
If I was ever wise in love
I learned it from your singing lips
If I ever loved, if one day after loving
I loved, it was for your love, Lucia, Lucia
Your memories are sweeter every day
Forgetfulness only took half
And your shadow still lies in my bed with the darkness
Between my pillow and my loneliness