Clara
Qué lindo que era verlos caminando
Un alma sola, dividida en dos
La orilla de ese mar los encantaba
Quedaba todo quieto alrededor
Hermosa fue la vida que llevaron
La suerte no les quiso dar un sol
Curioso es que su risa iluminaba
Hasta el día que ese mal se la llevó
Se queda con su foto en un rincón
Y sueña encontrarla arriba
Escucha susurrar un disco viejo
Que su Clara una vez le regaló
Él sigue con su vida recortada
Sin Clara fue una vida sin color
La imagen de sus ratos más felices
Hasta ahora siguen siendo su motor
Se queda con su foto en un rincón
Y sueña encontrarla arriba
Escucha susurrar un disco viejo
Que su Clara una vez le regaló
Se queda con su foto en un rincón
Y sueña encontrarla arriba
Escucha susurrar un disco viejo
Que su Clara una vez le regaló
La siente
La escucha
La espera
Y sueña
Se queda con su foto en un rincón
Y sueña encontrarla arriba
Escucha susurrar un disco viejo
Que su Clara una vez le regaló
La lleva bien pegada al corazón
Se alegra de nunca despedirla
Pero no va más por la orilla caminando
Porque sabe que era hermoso entre los dos
Sabe que era hermoso entre los dos
Sabe que era hermoso
Clara
How beautiful it was to see them walking
A single soul, divided in two
The shore of that sea enchanted them
Everything around remained still
Beautiful was the life they led
Luck did not want to give them a break
Curious how their laughter illuminated
Until the day that evil took her away
He stays with her photo in a corner
And dreams of finding her above
He hears a whisper from an old record
That his Clara once gave him
He continues with his fragmented life
Without Clara, life was colorless
The image of their happiest moments
Until now, remains his driving force
He stays with her photo in a corner
And dreams of finding her above
He hears a whisper from an old record
That his Clara once gave him
He stays with her photo in a corner
And dreams of finding her above
He hears a whisper from an old record
That his Clara once gave him
He feels her
He hears her
He waits for her
And dreams
He stays with her photo in a corner
And dreams of finding her above
He hears a whisper from an old record
That his Clara once gave him
He keeps her close to his heart
He is glad to never say goodbye
But he no longer walks along the shore
Because he knows it was beautiful between the two
He knows it was beautiful between the two
He knows it was beautiful