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Round trip
Oh love! as the sun
you go away to return
forgetting the color
of the grenade
My blood is not enough
To paint the days
As my eyes are not enough
to break the horizon
Every time you go away
my arms become
In autumn branches
Waiting for spring
I know my love!
That as the sun
You will come
As the spring
You will come
By then I will have
my hands pressed
Keeping your heat
And my eyes gleaming
By the dew
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Oh amor! como el sol
te alejas para volver
olvidando el color
de la granada
Mi sangre no basta
Para pintar los dias
Como no bastan mis ojos
para romper el horizonte
Cada vez que te alejas
mis brazos se convierten
En ramas de otono
Esperando la primavera
Yo se amor mio!
Que como el sol
Vendras
Como la primavera
Vendras
Para entonces tendre
mis manos apretadas
Guardando tu calor
Y mis ojos destellantes
Por el rocio
