Campanas de La Catedral

It sounds like a caress.
Rain falls on the glass.
And I wonder, where is my love,
if he will return maybe tomorrow.
Like a passing bird.
That lost the southern wind.
My life stayed, cold and without warmth, since you left.
Bells, bells, of the cathedral.
They sing to the wind, what I feel.
Bells, bells, of the cathedral.
Maybe tomorrow, my love will return...
maybe tomorrow...maybe tomorrow.
If you come back to my side, nothing will be the same.
All my sorrows, and my loneliness, will turn into joy.
Come, my heart calls you.
Come, don't delay any longer.
Happiness is waiting for us, at the foot of the cathedral.
Bells, bells, of the cathedral.
They sing to the wind what I feel.
Bells, bells, of the cathedral.
Maybe tomorrow my love will return.
Bells, bells, of the cathedral.
They sing to the wind, what I feel.
Bells, bells, of the cathedral.
Maybe tomorrow, my love will return