Song information  On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Volvio una Noche , by - Julio Sosa. Release date: 05.09.2019
Song language: Spanish
 Song information  On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Volvio una Noche , by - Julio Sosa. Volvio una Noche(original) | 
| Volvió una noche, no la esperaba, | 
| había en su rostro tanta ansiedad | 
| que tuve pena de recordarle | 
| lo que he sufrido con su impiedad. | 
| Me dijo humilde: «Si me perdonas, | 
| el tiempo viejo otra vez vendrá. | 
| La primavera es nuestra vida, | 
| verás que todo nos sonreirá» | 
| Mentira, mentira, yo quise decirle, | 
| las horas que pasan ya no vuelven más. | 
| Y así mi cariño al tuyo enlazado | 
| es sólo una mueca del viejo pasado | 
| que ya no se puede resucitar. | 
| Callé mi amargura y tuve piedad. | 
| Sus ojos azules, muy grandes se abrieron, | 
| mi pena inaudita pronto comprendieron | 
| y con una mueca de mujer vencida | 
| me dijo: «Es la vida». | 
| Y no la vi más. | 
| Volvió esa noche, nunca la olvido, | 
| con la mirada triste y sin luz. | 
| Y tuve miedo de aquel espectro | 
| que fue locura en mi juventud. | 
| Se fue en silencio, sin un reproche, | 
| busqué un espejo y me quise mirar. | 
| Había en mi frente tantos inviernos | 
| que también ella tuvo piedad. | 
| (translation) | 
| He came back one night, I didn't expect it, | 
| there was so much anxiety on her face | 
| that I was sorry to remind you | 
| what I have suffered with her impiety from her. | 
| She told me humbly: «If you forgive me, | 
| the old time will come again. | 
| Spring is our life, | 
| you will see that everything will smile at us» | 
| Lie, lie, I wanted to tell him, | 
| the hours that pass no longer come back. | 
| And so my love to yours linked | 
| It's just a grimace from the old past | 
| that it can no longer be resurrected. | 
| I shut my bitterness and had pity. | 
| Her blue eyes, very big of hers, opened, | 
| my unheard of sorrow they soon understood | 
| and with a grimace of a defeated woman | 
| She told me: "It's life." | 
| And I never saw her again. | 
| He came back that night, I never forget her, | 
| with a sad look and without light. | 
| And I was afraid of that spectrum | 
| that was madness in my youth. | 
| She left in silence, without a reproach, | 
| I looked for a mirror and wanted to look at myself. | 
| There were so many winters in front of me | 
| that she also had pity. | 
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|---|---|
| La Cirujia | 2005 | 
| Viejo Smoking | 2005 | 
| Tenemos Que Abrirnos | 2005 | 
| Un Alma Buena | 2005 | 
| Olvida'o | 2005 | 
| La Casita Está Triste | 2005 | 
| Levanta la Frente | 2005 | 
| Dicen Que Dicen | 2019 | 
| Al Mundo Le Falta un Tornillo | 2019 | 
| El Rosal | 2019 | 
| Nada | 2019 | 
| Que Me Van Hablar de Amor | 2018 | 
| Mano a Mano | 2019 | 
| Nunca Tuvo Novio | 2019 | 
| Tiempos Viejos | 2018 | 
| Uno | 2019 | 
| En Esta Tarde Gris | 2019 | 
| Madame Ivonne | 2019 | 
| Cambalache | 2019 | 
| Por Qué Canto Asi | 2018 |