Letra de En el ultimo lugar del mundo (ingles)

I have plenty of sun field
me naked on the moon,
I have plenty of desire,
I have plenty of spring
and my book of Neruda.
If I have your lips to feel them
especially me.

I was sad enough reasons,
I have plenty of melancholy songs,
spare me one day every week
and me.
If I make a tear on
and out of your eyes.

In the last place in the world
after the mountain range
hide the words
and my poems if you left.
In the last place in the world
on each piece of land,
I scatter my tears
so there is my mark.

I have left the landscape,
I have plenty of travel to and return,
I have plenty of air,
me on the eyes and the sixth sense.
If I have a life and you do not live,
especially me.

In the last place in the world
after the mountain range
hide the words
and my poems if you left.
In the last place in the world
on each piece of land,
I scatter my tears
so there is my mark.

I have left the landscape,
I have plenty of travel to and return,
I have plenty of air,
me on the eyes and the sixth sense.
If I have a life and you do not live,
especially me.

In the last place in the world
after the mountain range
hide the words (all my words)
and my poems if you left.
In the last place in the world
on each piece of land,
I scatter my tears
so there is my mark.