The beach (La playa) - La Oreja de Van Gogh (Spain)

I don't know if you still remember me.
We met a long time ago.
You, the sea and the sky
and the one who brought you to me.

You hugged my hugs,
taking care about that moment,
although it was the first one,
so I keep it for me.

If I could be re-born
I would see you every sunrise
smiling like in every ocassion,
like that first time.

I'm gonna write you the pretties song of the World,
I'm gonna capture our history in just a second.
And one day you'll see that this crazy doesn't forget,
as much as the years pass by in his life.

The day of the goodbye
from this beach of my life,
I made you a promise:
To see you again, like this.

More than fifty summers, today,
since we don't see each other,
nor you, nor the sea, nor the sky
nor the one who brought me to you.

If I could be re-born
I would see you every sunrise
smiling like in every ocassion,
like that first time.

I'm gonna write you the pretties song of the World,
I'm gonna capture our history in just a second.
And one day you'll see that this crazy doesn't forget,
as much as the years pass by in his life.

And I'm gonna write you the pretties song of the World,
and I'm gonna capture our history in just a second.
And one day you'll see that this crazy doesn't forget,
as much as the years pass by...
as much as the years pass by in... your life,
your life,
your life...