Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Años, artist - Mercedes Sosa. Date of issue: 06.05.1995
Song language: Spanish
Años(original) |
| El tiempo pasa |
| Nos vamos poniendo technos |
| El amor no lo reflejo, como ayer |
| En cada conversación |
| Cada beso, cada abrazo |
| Se impone siempre un pedazo de razón |
| Pasan los años |
| Y cómo cambia, lo que yo siento |
| Lo que ayer era amor |
| Se va volviendo otro sentimiento |
| Porque años atrás |
| Tomar tu mano |
| Robarte un beso |
| Sin forzar un momento |
| Formaban parte de una verdad |
| El tiempo pasa |
| Nos vamos poniendo technos |
| El amor no lo reflejo, como ayer |
| En cada conversación |
| Cada beso, cada abrazo |
| Se impone siempre un pedazo de temor |
| Vamos viviendo |
| Viendo las horas, que van muriendo |
| Las viejas discusiones, se van perdiendo |
| Entre las razones |
| A todo dices que sí |
| A nada digo que no |
| Para poder construir |
| La tremenda armonía |
| Que pone viejos, los corazones |
| El tiempo pasa |
| Nos vamos poniendo viejos |
| El amor no lo reflejo, como ayer |
| En cada conversación |
| Cada beso, cada abrazo |
| Se impone siempre un pedazo de razón |
| (translation) |
| Time goes by |
| We are putting on technos |
| I do not reflect love, like yesterday |
| in every conversation |
| Every kiss, every hug |
| A piece of reason always prevails |
| years go by |
| And how it changes, what I feel |
| What yesterday was love |
| It becomes another feeling |
| because years ago |
| Take your hand |
| Steal a kiss from you |
| Without forcing a moment |
| They were part of a truth |
| Time goes by |
| We are putting on technos |
| I do not reflect love, like yesterday |
| in every conversation |
| Every kiss, every hug |
| A bit of fear is always imposed |
| we are living |
| Watching the hours, that are dying |
| The old discussions are getting lost |
| Among the reasons |
| You say yes to everything |
| I say no to anything |
| To be able to build |
| the tremendous harmony |
| that makes old hearts |
| Time goes by |
| we are getting old |
| I do not reflect love, like yesterday |
| in every conversation |
| Every kiss, every hug |
| A piece of reason always prevails |