I want to tell you what happened
without my rage making a riot.
In the most beautiful city that has ever seen the sun.
How to explain so much pain?
The sirens have left
far from San Sebastian
with its worries and its sadness
to sing to another place.
When the tide goes down
and the moon cradles the sea
from the sky, the sand reads
"That it never happens again."
Never again.
It was in February once more.
How can I forget those sounds?
Nervous lights traveling the city.
The inexplicable in a portal.
The sirens have left
far from San Sebastian
with its worries and its sadness
to sing to another place.
When the tide goes down
and the moon cradles the sea
from the sky, the sand reads
"That it never happens again."
Never again.
That which I've told you,
keep it in here, my girl.
We can never forget this.
The sirens have left
far from San Sebastian
with its worries and its sadness
to sing to another place.
When the tide goes down
and the moon cradles the sea
from the sky, the sand reads
"That it never happens again."
Never again.
Oh, oh, oh... never again, never again.
When the tide goes down
and the moon cradles the sea
from the sky, the sand reads
"That it never happens again."