Ana Y Miguel

The sun hasn't risen
And Ana and Miguel
Already ignite a flame.
She on top of him,
Man and woman
Undo the bed.

And the sea, crazy for Ana
Prefers not to look.
Jealousy doesn't forgive
The water, nor the seaweed, nor the salt.

At dawn
Miguel is already
On his boat.
Give me a kiss, love,
And wait quietly
By the beach.

And the sea murmurs in its language:
- Cursed fisherman!
Say goodbye to her,
I don't want to share her heart.

And cry and cry, and cry for him.
And wait, and wait, and wait standing
On the shore for Miguel to return.

They say in the village
That white rock is Ana.
Covered in salt and coral
She waits on the beach.

Don't wait anymore, stone girl.
Miguel is not coming back.
The sea has him captive
For not wanting to yield to a woman.

And cry and cry, and cry for him.
And wait, and wait, and wait standing
On the shore for Miguel to return.

There are even people who claim
That when there's a storm,
The waves are caused
By Miguel fighting to the death with the sea.

And cry and cry, and cry for him.
And wait, and wait, and wait standing
On the shore for Miguel to return.

And cry and cry, and cry for him.
And cry, and cry, and cry over the sea.