La Estaciòn De Los Amores

The season of loves, comes and goes,
and desires do not age, despite the age.
If I think about how I wasted my time,
that will not return, will not come back, anymore.
The season of loves, comes and goes,
and will arrive without warning, you'll see, it will surprise you.
We had so many chances, losing them.
Don't cry for them anymore, don't cry today, anymore.
There is a new enthusiasm left, to beat, in the heart.
What other possibility to get to know each other.
The lost horizons never return.
The season of loves,
will return with fear and bets,
and this time how long will it last.
If I think about how I wasted my time,
that will not return, will not come back, anymore.
We had so many chances, losing them.
Don't cry for them anymore, don't cry today, anymore.
The season of loves, comes and goes,
and desires do not age, despite the age.
If I think about how I wasted my time,
that will not return, will not come back, anymore.