Un Millón de Primaveras
Vicente Fernández
A Million Springs
Does it bother you if I talk to you about my love?
And you ask me, please, forget the topic
And change the lyrics of my songs
And your name, remove it now, from that poem
It bothers you, please hold on
I swear, I'm about to forget you
Only a million springs left
For a few centuries I only have to adore you
Only a million springs left
After that, I won't bother you again.
Oh no
I will not sing to you again
If it bothers you
If it bothers you
You are bothered by the dog that barked
With joy, announcing your arrival
And you tell me that dog is crazy
That barks at the wrong person
I tell you, please, hold on a little
Be patient, don't give him another stone
Oh no
He won't bark at you again
If it bothers you
If it bothers you
Only a million springs left
For a few centuries I only have to adore you
Only a million springs left
After that, I won't bother you again.
Oh no
I will not sing to you again
If it bothers you
If it bothers you
If it bothers you
If it bothers you