Siglos de Amor
Los Enanitos Verdes
Centuries of Love
From guilt love does not appear.
Woman of the night dressed in water.
Feet as cold as no one imagined,
but the warmth does not reach your soul.
On the table a mask
and on a paper written "Goodbye".
Where is now
the illusion I had yesterday.
Further down the road you will learn
this lesson that I learned now.
And I know you will always remember me
you will be the nostalgia of a long winter.
On the table a mask
and on a paper written "Goodbye".
Where is now
the illusion I had yesterday.
Do not justify the wound
that is in my heart
saying that falling in love
is not a game for two.
In the end what hurts is love.
Do not justify the wound
that is in my heart
saying that falling in love
is not a game for two.
In the end what hurts is love.
On the table a mask
and on a paper written "Goodbye".
Where is now
the illusion I had yesterday.
In the end what hurts is love.
Do not justify the wound
that is in my heart,
saying that falling in love
is not a game for two.
In the end what hurts is love.
Do not justify the wound
that is in my heart,
saying that falling in love
is not a game for two.
In the end what hurts is love
