1. O her face on the other shore
I saddled my sorrows for wonderment

2. I unfurled, O waves of my veins
And I came alone above my branches

3. And when I came, I came seeking
My joy, my poems and my humanity

4. From where? Please do not ask me
You know.. the face of the wind is my title

5. If I had a where? Before here
I would have assumed that wandering is my humanity

6. From where a second and a third time?
I complained searching for an answer pains me

7. From my wandering grave in my body
From no when, from the death of my times

8. Who told me about you? No one
Who guided me? Your eyes, my devil

9. My anxiety, the nostalgia of life, my chaos
In searching for your affectionate upbringing

10. About the pulse of my veins and about my language
About my source of barren shrouds

11. Did I spend here thirsty,
Hungry, and in your hands lies my orchard

12. My nearing you has come.. where am I?
Yearning takes me to the furthest and nearest

13. From where do I have, O wind of miracles?
O wave where did you see my captain?

14. O her companions where from? Lend a hand
O her scent where from? Called me?

15. The longing shore pushes me
And I fear this tiresome passage

16. From where, O my conflict, do I extend my mouth
And my hand to your affectionate orchard?

17. From where? The distance brought me closer
From where? The nearness took me furthest

18. Today was the beginning of my journey
And tomorrow I will meet her and she will meet me

19. So wait for me where you are tomorrow
O her face on the other shore