Qué Pasará Mañana

I made you a promise of love
One day, May sixth
Thirty years of love have passed
And I still love you

We made a treasure of love
Sitting by the brazier
I am your prisoner of love
And you my jailer

What will happen tomorrow
If you leave and I stay
I will go wherever you go
Whether you go near or far

I made you a promise of love
One day, May sixth
Thirty years of love have passed
And I still find you handsome

And I keep among my orange blossom bouquet
A thousand childish things
The hours I spent with you
Sitting on your knees.