Barco Quieto
No te vayas, te lo pido
De esta casa nuestra donde hemos vivido
Que nostalgia te puede llevar
Si de la ventana no vemos el mar
Y afuera llora la ciudad tanta soledad
Todo cansa, todo pasa
Y uno se arrepiente de estar en su casa
Y de pronto se asoma a un rincón
A mirar con lástima su corazón
Y afuera llora la ciudad tanta soledad
No te vayas, quédate
Que ya estamos de vuelta de todo
Y esta casa es nuestro modo de ser
Tantas charlas, tanta vida
Tanto anochecer con olor a comida
Son una eternidad familiar
Que en un solo día no puede cambiar
Y afuera llora la ciudad tanta soledad
Estos muros, estas puertas
No son de mentira, son el alma nuestra
Barco quieto, morada interior
Que viviendo hicimos igual que el amor
Y afuera llora la ciudad tanta soledad
No te vayas, quédate
Que ya estamos de vuelta de todo
Y esta casa es nuestro modo de ser
Still Boat
Don't go, I beg you
From this house of ours where we have lived
What nostalgia can take you
If from the window we don't see the sea
And outside the city cries so much loneliness
Everything tires, everything passes
And one regrets being at home
And suddenly looks out to a corner
To look with pity at his heart
And outside the city cries so much loneliness
Don't go, stay
That we are already back from everything
And this house is our way of being
So many talks, so much life
So many evenings with the smell of food
They are a familiar eternity
That in just one day cannot change
And outside the city cries so much loneliness
These walls, these doors
Are not fake, they are our soul
Still boat, inner dwelling
That living we made just like love
And outside the city cries so much loneliness
Don't go, stay
That we are already back from everything
And this house is our way of being