Por La Mar Chica Del Puerto
Por la mar chica del puerto
Andan buscando los buzos la llave de mi recuerdo
Se le ha borrado a la arena la huella del pie descalzo
Pero le queda la pena y eso no puede borrarlo
Por la mar chica del puerto
El agua que era antes clara se está cansando de serlo
A la sombra de una barca me quiero tumbar un día
Y echarme todo a la espalda
Y soñar con la alegría
Por la mar chica del puerto
Andan buscando los buzos la llave de mi recuerdo
Se le ha borrado a la arena la huella del pie descalzo
Pero le queda la pena y eso no puede borrarlo
Por la mar chica del puerto el agua se pone triste
Con mi naufragio por dentro
By the Small Sea of the Port
By the small sea of the port
Divers are searching for the key to my memory
The footprint of bare feet has been erased from the sand
But the sorrow remains and that cannot be erased
By the small sea of the port
The water that was once clear is getting tired of being so
Under the shade of a boat, I want to lie down one day
And carry everything on my back
And dream of joy
By the small sea of the port
Divers are searching for the key to my memory
The footprint of bare feet has been erased from the sand
But the sorrow remains and that cannot be erased
By the small sea of the port, the water becomes sad
With my shipwreck inside
Escrita por: Manuel Alcántara / Mayte Martin