Queda el silencio [English translation]

It's six o'clock and here I am on this beach

A good place for thinking, low tide.

Everyone is asleep, except me, all is calm,

And I'm writing a song for you in the early morning

Without a guitar and without anyone to listen to it on the sand.

And I say, still the silence echoes

The memory lingers

Still the memory lingers

Parted by the wind

The silence lingers.

It's six o'clock or maybe my watch has stopped,

And the waves carried away my words

And the prints I've left with the palm of my hand

And now the only thing that lingers is the noise echoing in my head

And the retreating foam

That lingers.

And I say, still the silence lingers

The memory lingers

Still the memory lingers

Parted by the wind

The silence lingers.

And I say, still the silence lingers

The memory lingers

Still the memory lingers

Parted by the wind

The silence lingers.

As a black tear

Fell into the broken sand,

The silence lingers,

The memory lingers,

Still the moment lingers