Debajo Del Sauce Viejo
Raúl Lavié
Under the Old Willow
Sometimes I remember you
watching the river
on the foam far away
forgetfulness wanders
on the foam far away
forgetfulness wanders
Under this lonely willow
I have loved you
and the willow has stayed
more thoughtful
and the willow has stayed
more thoughtful
Where could my love be
that left, suffering through this forgetfulness
it comes back to me with the zamba
regretful
it comes back to me with the zamba
regretful
I don’t know why I’m retracing
old paths
knowing that our fates
are different now
knowing that our fates
are different now
I’m leaving with the evening
sad and hurt
our love is just a memory
carried by the river
our love is just a memory
carried by the river
Where could my love be
that left, suffering through this forgetfulness
it comes back to me with the zamba
regretful
it comes back to me with the zamba
regretful