Every day before the sun goes down
a huge strong man - is coming from town
his job has been donehe's out of reach
coming from his factory straight to the beach
All run away when he arrives
he looks dangerous - all afraid for their lives
see his face he is from far away
always alone buthas something to say
Takes his place on a rock - looks like a mountain
whether summer or winter- in the sun or the rain
from under his coat - he takes a woodwind
sending his love song - carried by the wind
Buenos Diaz oh my Dear, I miss you
I've never seen our son and the time is running slow
without joy, without fun - one day we'll let it begin
I send you all my love - carried by the wind
Sitting on this rock his pan pipe on his knee
a picture in his mind - which no one can see
he sends all his money to his children and wife
no other options - for them to survive
While the sun goes down - he looks like a silhouette
sitting on his rock - from the spray he gets wet
behind that hard mask he is not thick skinned
sending his love song - carried by the wind
Buenos Diaz oh my Dear, I miss you
I've never seen our son and the time is running slow
without joy, without fun - one day we'll let it begin
I send you all my love - carried by the wind