The sun hasn't come up but Ana and Miguel are already burning with love
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She is lying on him, man and woman, they rumple the bedsheets
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The sea, crazy about Ana, prefers not to watch
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Jealousy cannot forgive
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The water nor the seaweed nor the salt
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At dawn, Miguel is already in his bark
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"Give me a kiss, my love, and wait for me at the beach"
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And the sea murmurs in its own language: "Damned fisherman!"
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"Say goodbye to her - I will not share her heart"
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Chorus:
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And weeping, and weeping, and weeping for him
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And waiting, and waiting, and waiting, standing
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In the breeze until Miguel returns
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In the village they say the white rock is Ana
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Covered with salt and coral, waiting at the beach
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Wait no more, girl of stone, Miguel will not return
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The sea has him now
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Not wanting to release him to a woman
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Chorus
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And there are people who are certain
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That when there is tempest
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The waves provoke her
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Miguel's battle to death with the sea
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And weeping, and weeping, and weeping for him
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And waiting, and waiting, and waiting, standing
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And weeping, and weeping over the sea ...
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Naturaleza muerta (Still life)
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| Sarah Brightman |
