Hemingway [English translation]

Beneath the sun

and a heavenly blue sky

streets wait for occupiers

or people who pass by from far

And I open my ears and try to figure out

of what I suspect it's existence

but know nothing for sure

Do you hear the town?

My heavenly addiction

Do you feel the breath

between dusk and the evening

I get lost every time

And the voice of the sea)

takes me home

I'm no Hemingway

beneath the moon and a starry heaven

women are waiting for their men

or the people that pass through

Give me my mojito, am I imagining??

of where I avenge the journey afterwards

and that I embrace my love

do you test the ocean?

my hiding heart

feels like air

between the dawn and the sun

I lose myself forever

and the sound of the sea

makes me return back home

I'm no Hemingway

and the voice of the ocean

takes me home

I'm no Hemingway