Desde El Puerto
La Oreja de Van Gogh
From the Port
From the port I have seen the sunrise
With your absence sitting next to me
It has invited me not to leave behind
The whim of seeing you smile
And every minute
Waits its turn
It escapes, it gets lost
It joins the sea
On the water a story already asleep is drawn
In silence I hear the verse of your farewell
Your absence my friend in solitude
Has told me that the Sun rises for you
I tremble, rest, now I hear its voice
I look at myself in its eyes, they lead me to sleep
And every minute
Waits its turn
It escapes, it gets lost
It joins the sea
On the water a story already asleep is drawn
In silence I hear the verse of your farewell
I wish to have you here for a second
To tell you that the world has no light
On the water a story already asleep is drawn
In silence I hear the verse of your farewell
