Años

He combed his aged beard
Polished his boots, the ones he loved the most
In front of the mirror, he let out a sigh
Thousands of memories ran through his mind
He thought of her face, he became insane
She was beautiful like the roses
That he held in his hand, in his hand

Years go by, his love is still young
And his itinerary runs backward
Step by step, he feels her lips
While his hands tremble
He can't wait anymore. No more. Not anymore!
He walked out to the street so elegant
Excited like a child
With his cane supporting his soul
Around the corner of Rendón Street
He looked at his watch with excitement
Adjusted his lapel and then his badge
Rabamdapam pamdapam

Years go by, his love is still young
And his itinerary runs backward
Step by step, he feels her lips
While his hands tremble
He can't wait anymore. No more
He arrived at the place of their meeting
The day seemed more than perfect
He approached and whispered at her tomb
Good morning, princess

Years go by, his love is still young
And his itinerary runs backward
Step by step, he feels her lips
While his hands tremble
He can't wait anymore
Years go by, his love is still young
And his itinerary runs backward
Step by step, he feels her lips
While his hands tremble
He can't wait anymore
Years go by