Lucía [English translation]

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 [the memories]

And your shadows stills

lays down in my bed

with the darkness

between my pillow

and my loneliness

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 loved

If one day,

after loving, I loved [again]

it was because your love, Lucía

Lucía

• Artist:Joan Manuel Serrat
• Album:Mediterráneo