I Love These Lyrics

Lucia (English translation) - Joan Manuel Serrat


This song flies
to you, Lucía.
The most beatiful love story
that I've had and that I will have
is a love letter
that is taken away by the wind
drawn in my voice
to no where
to no mailbox

There isn't anything more beautiful
than all I've never had
There isn't anything more loved
than all I've lost.
Forgive me if
today I'm searching in the sand
for that full moon
that scratched the sea.

If I ever was a wandering bird,
I've forgotten it to nest in your arms
If I ever was beautiful and good
it was when I was entangled in your neck and your breasts.

If I ever was wise in the matter of love
I learnt it from your singing lips
If I ever loved
If one day,
after loving, I loved again
it was because your love, Lucía

Lucía

Your memories are
sweeter every day,
the oblivion just took away half of them
And your shadows stills
lays down in my bed
with the darkness
between my pillow
and my loneliness