Un hombre marchó [English translation]

A man marched

Left the house, left the city,

He left sweetly,

No remorse, nothing to hide.

And he looked for paths

Among the mountains

That lead to the sea,

That lead to the sea

A man marched

Tired pace,

Sad looking

Without a blink.

Nobody called him,

Nobody felt his quiet farewell.

A farewell to the world,

To people and streets and the big city.

He only heard the shadow

Wrapped in fog

I follow you in your walk,

Looking at the sea,

A man marched

With nothing to give.

The words

I could sing or say

Aren't enough

To write what I saw there.

Man of woeful Countenance

Why you went living in the waters

If I was your shadow

If I was there, I wanted to live.