La Barca
Dicen que la distancia es el olvido,
Pero yo no concibo esa razón,
Porque yo seguiré siendo el cautivo
De los caprichos de tu corazón.
Supiste esclarecer mis pensamientos,
Me diste la verdad que yo soñé,
Ahuyentaste de mí los sufrimientos,
En la primera noche que te amé.
Hoy mi playa se viste de amargura,
Porque tu barca tiene que partir,
A cruzar otros mares de locura,
Cuida que no naufrague tu vivir.
Cuando la luz del sol se esté apagando
Y te sientas cansada de vagar,
Piensa que yo por ti estaré esperando,
Hasta que tú decidas regresar.
Música.
Hoy mi playa se viste de amargura,
Porque tu barca tiene que partir,
A cruzar otros mares de locura,
Cuida que no naufrague tu vivir.
Cuando la luz del sol se esté apagando
Y te sientas cansada de vagar,
Piensa que yo por ti estaré esperando,
Hasta que tú decidas regresar.
The Boat
They say that distance is forgetfulness,
But I don't see that reason,
Because I will continue to be the captive
Of the whims of your heart.
You knew how to clarify my thoughts,
You gave me the truth I dreamed of,
You drove away my sorrows,
On the first night that I loved you.
Today my beach is dressed in bitterness,
Because your boat has to depart,
To cross other seas of madness,
Make sure your life doesn't shipwreck.
When the sunlight is fading away
And you feel tired of wandering,
Think that I will be waiting for you,
Until you decide to return.
Music.
Today my beach is dressed in bitterness,
Because your boat has to depart,
To cross other seas of madness,
Make sure your life doesn't shipwreck.
When the sunlight is fading away
And you feel tired of wandering,
Think that I will be waiting for you,
Until you decide to return.
Escrita por: Roberto Cantoral