Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Volvio una Noche, artist - Julio Sosa.
Date of issue: 05.09.2019
Song language: Spanish
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. |