La Creciente
Rafael Orozco
The Rising
A large cloud rises in the sky
A strong storm is approaching
The woman I love the most is coming
For which I despair
And I even lose my mind (of course!)
The woman I love the most is coming
For which I despair
And I even lose my mind
And just like in winter a downpour
My eyes cry like darkness
And as the streams grow
The blood in my veins also grows
The calm sea becomes violent
She looks like a dizzy giant
Joy is already growing in my thoughts
Like awakening from a dream
Because my beloved garment
Joy is already growing in my thoughts
Like awakening from a dream
Because my beloved garment
My chest is already agitated, beating
Like the ringing of a bell
The light has already dawned on my mind
Like shadows of declined lights
Rivers overflow due to rising waters
And its waters run wild
And when I see you I can't stop
I'm like a crazy person who sleeps
And at that moment he would wake up
And when I see you I can't stop
I'm like a crazy person who sleeps
And at that moment he would wake up
And just as the clouds stop
After a storm comes calm
Every river experiences flooding
Except for the love I carry in my soul
