El Muchacho De Los Ojos Tristes
Jeanette
The Boy With The Sad Eyes
Not even a simple smile, not even a little bright
On his deep eyes
Not even a reflection of some thought
That brightens his world
There's sadness in his eyes talking and shutting up
And dancing with me
A distant sorrow that reaches my soul
And it becomes affection
The boy with the sad eyes
Lives alone and needs love
Like the air, he needs to see me
Like the Sun, I need it
The boy with the sad eyes
Has finally found a reason
To make his gaze laugh
With my kisses and my great love
I don't even know his name
And I already want to meet him alone again
And in his autumn eyes, sleep little by little
Forgetting the hours
I pretend to know why strange reason
Today his eyes don't laugh
I pretend to achieve with tenderness and love
See his happy eyes
The boy with the sad eyes
Lives alone and needs love
Like the air, he needs to see me
Like the Sun, I need it
The boy with the sad eyes
Has finally found a reason
To make his gaze laugh
With my kisses and my great love
