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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|---|---|
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| 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 |