Barco de Papel

My great love, we are two sad boats
That always sail in strong waves
Because we follow different paths
One goes south and the other goes north

Where we are going, there is no port
For the sea of life, we are clandestine
Two condemned to die of love
In the storm of fate

I am lost and so are you
Both of us crying from missing each other
It's no use sailing far away
When happiness is so close

We are trapped by the commitment
That honor itself obliges us to fulfill
But what our hearts desire
Our lips cannot ask for

In my nights of cruel revolt
I feel a crying heart inside
But the clock of time has marked
Our meeting so out of time

I saw myself lost in the sea of life
And facing the cruel wave
We will never reach the port
Because our boat is made of paper
We will never reach the port
Because our boat is made of paper