Perfidia - Francis Goya

No one knows the pain I suffer

So great I cannot even sob

Alone and trembling with desire

One look at me and they turn away

Woman, if you have a word with God

Ask Him if I have ever once

Ceased loving you

And the sea, mirror of my heart

Those times it saw me shed tears at

The perfidy of your love

I search for you wherever I go

But cannot find you

What good can come of longing for your kisses

If your lips will not bestow them upon me?

And you, who know where you are heading

Who know what adventures await

How far away you are from me