Bárbara Del Campo

Barbara belongs to the wind
And I will never have her
If she wants to bring a sea breeze
I will open my body wide

In my sails she knows
How to confuse calm and storm
With a gentle tie
But ultimately binding me

Barbara of the field
Brings the clay of her skin
And from the river gives me the words
That adorn us with spring

Like a smooth wine
Barely tangling reason
With a gentle tie
But ultimately binding me

And she has me eternally here
Between water and hurricane
And between earth and flames I will continue
Because she is the best place

Barbara belongs to the fire
She belongs to the magician of light
To her island I took
My ashes and there is no return
I already burned my ships

Like a smooth wine
Barely tangling reason
With a gentle tie
But ultimately binding me

Like a smooth wine
Barely tangling reason
With a gentle tie
But ultimately binding me