Loss of love [Spanish translation]

Love is storm and wind and tide,

All the tears your heart can hold,

But I look back after Loss of love

And know the days were gold.

I see only shattered skies;

Not a ray of light to find,

But I look back after Loss of love

And sunlight blinds my mind.

Songs were sung with words as young as May,

But in the midst of summer, winter came;

A chill blew out the flame,

Now the words of haunted songs

Ring as clear as they did then.

Still I look back after Loss of Love,

And live to love again,

And live to love again.