Promesas de Primavera
La Oreja de Van Gogh
Spring Promises
Parapapa
Parapapa
Parapapa
Parapapa
The first swallows will return
They will return to their city
The tamarinds will bloom again
They will see the sea again
The streets will be dressed
With hundreds of cherry blossoms
And a sigh of sun
Will reach our balconies
That's why no, no, no, no
They can't stop the spring
That is about to come
That's why come, come, come, come
To see it in your city
Parapapa
The drums will return to the streets
They will parade again
The daisies will dance again
With the breeze of the end
The streets will be dressed
With hundreds of cherry blossoms
And to our balconies it will reach