‘‘ Camino del Mar’’

I saw her on the path to the sea,

and as I watched her pass,

laughing and happy,

I followed her footsteps, which in the end became a net,

her fragrance, caught within the threads of the breeze,

leading me toward shipwreck.

And my dream, still unopened,

innocently, I gave to her.

And there, beneath the lighthouse beam,

her memory remained,

like a rock upon the shore

that time now slowly wears away.

I felt that when she left,

she left me the song of “forgetting,”

the one that says,

“I suffer when I am apart from you.”

I returned,

searching the horizon for a sign.

The sails I had abandoned turned to salt;

my boat became glass.

And my dreams, still unopened,

innocently, I gave to her.

All the love I feel,

all the love I feel—

Oh, how my soul takes flight!

Chorus:

Yes, all the love I feel!

I gave it all to her.

All the love I feel,

I gave to her.

I saw her on the path to the sea,

and as I watched her pass,

laughing and happy,

I followed her footsteps, which in the end became a net,

her fragrance, caught within the threads of the breeze,

leading me toward shipwreck.

And my dream, still unopened,

innocently, I gave to her.

And there, beneath the lighthouse beam,

her memory remained,

like a rock upon the shore

that time now slowly wears away.

I felt that when she left,

she left me the song of “forgetting,”

the one that says,

“I suffer when I am apart from you.”

I returned,

searching the horizon for a sign.

The sails I had abandoned turned to salt;

my boat became glass.

Chorus:

Yes, all the love I feel!

I gave it all to her.

All the love I feel,

I gave to her.