Primaveras de Un Romance
Jorge Guerrero
Springtimes of a Romance
I wrote a tearful hit
Old partying harp
I wrote a tearful hit
Old partying harp
My chest is pounding and my heart is on a journey
To my flat land
My chest is pounding and my heart is on a journey
To my flat land
How will the savannah be
Right now in the spring
How will the savannah be
Right now in the spring
I dream of my country girl
The same with my chestnut mare
Galloping in the meadow
Foam of the Arauca river
Greet me at the riverbank
Foam of the Arauca river
Greet me at the riverbank
And to the mangrove of the ravine
They say it misses me
Its music in the waterfall
The plain shows a profile
With flowers everywhere
The plain shows a profile
With flowers everywhere
That with the subtle breeze
Welcome the month of April
With romantic fragrances
What a sad farewell
Under this wintry rain
What a sad farewell
Under this wintry rain
It was the phrase you said
Crying when you saw me
Leaving on the road
Today I swear and I won't fail you
In this sincere verse
Today I swear and I won't fail you
In this sincere verse
That right now when May comes
I won't take you on my horse
That right now when May comes
I won't take you on my horse
Only when I die
That right now when May comes
I won't take you on my horse
Only when I die