Mirando al mar [English translation]

Under the mantle of the crepuscular light,

when the sky starts losing its color,

I stay alone with the foamy waves

that send me their rumor.

Not a little boat afar to be seen,

neither a white dove over the sea...

Only me, remembering the affair that is gone,

the affair that, in her loving arms, I enjoyed,

under the rose-colored mantle

of the crepuscular light.

Looking at the sea I dreamt

that you were next to me.

Looking at the sea I don't know what I felt

that remembering you, I cried.

The happiness I lost

I know it will come back,

I know it will come back to me

when I'll be looking at the sea...

Under the mantle of the crepuscular light,

when the sky starts losing its color...

Looking at the sea I dremt

that you were next to me.

Looking at the sea I don't know what I felt

that remembering you, I cried.

The happiness I lost

I know it will come back,

I know it will come back to me

when I'll be looking at the sea...

• Artist:Jorge Sepúlveda