Entre Dos Puertos

My life is between two ports
far away and forgotten
one lives in my memory
and from the other I never escape
I flew towards your house
the best of my doves
you closed the door on it
I forgot about your person
Little holes in the sky
drip the shine of God
a lightning struck your eyes
and broke my heart
I carry a handkerchief embroidered
with tears and stars
I stole it that night
we slept on the ground
And give me a chamomile and let's go home
I have a knot in my throat
Take off that veil, boy
oh boy, take off the veil
I am a wandering comet
a comet without a sky
and don't harass or offend me
it hurts my soul
that you feel jealous of me
And give me a chamomile and let's go home...