Parting

I see the sun rolling into the sea,
Will come night eerie.
The water turns the color of tea,
In it, my love for you will die.

I'll soon be like a tree lone,
But now I see your deep eyes.
Today we are together alone,
And I can drown, they are that size.

There are ripples and clear.
I have to leave tomorrow,
But appears in them a tear,
You it very well know.

Your appearance, native and gleam
And angel's voice is young
I'll keep it in my dream.
To feel like I got drunk.

Now, as down the sun's ray burns
I need to step into the void.
My soul is starting to burn,
I walk slowly, devoid.

Please, forget me soon,
Like a fallen star in the sea.
Listen to the new tune,
Look how the sky is free.

Tomorrow a new day will be born,
You don't have for me to wait.
Don't stay alone.
This is my fate.


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