De Cal Y de Arena
Los Nocheros
Of Lime and Sand
Crying over the dry river
My inconsolable song
On the edge of silence
Because you haven't told me anything
So much promised moon
Has covered the whole sky
Your little burning ember
I haven't been able to ignite
Stripped like the tree
Of the flower and its foliage
Winter has caught up with me
Not seeing you in love
Chorus
What I have, I owe to you
What I am, I have earned
The sand one for loving you
The lime one, for being distrustful
When intention falls short
Firm iron, laziness
Coin on the scale
Loses due to its lightness
Like a mirror of the night
I have looked at myself in your eyes
I have nothing to look at myself in
But I'm still in love
Too late for regrets
Too late to hold you back
To die very early
Early to forget you
