Mar - Natalia Oreiro

Cuentan que se march,

una tarde gris y en el mar su barca se perdi.

Cuentan que l dej a su amada Helena

y en su vientre una historia de dos.

Y las lunas pasaban, y ella nombres buscaba,

dibujando en la arena, esperando estaba Helena.

Naufragio de un amor, a la deriva sin horizonte,

sal, mar y espera, regreso de primavera.

Le rog a Lemasha, tejer con sus cabellos una red,

tan grande como el mar, cuentan que,

el volvi como una estrella que a su amada ilumin.

Todava lo espera, anochece en la rivera,

cada estrella que pasa, su esperanza vuelve a casa.

Naufragio de un amor, a la deriva sin horizonte,

sal, mar y espera, regreso de primavera.

They say that he left,

One gray afternoon and in the sea his boat was lost.

They say that he left his beloved Helena

and in her womb a story of two.

And the moons passed, and she searched for names,

drawing in the sand, waiting was Helena.

Shipwreck of a love, adrift without horizon,

salt, sea and wait, return of spring.

I begged Lemasha, to weave her hair into a net,

as big as the sea, they say that,

He came back like a star that illuminated his beloved.

He still waits for him, night falls on the riverbank,

each passing star, her hope for him comes home.

Shipwreck of a love, adrift without horizon,

salt, sea and wait, return of spring.