Lyrics of La flor de la mañana - Presuntos Implicados

La flor de la mañana (original)

concediendose deseos
como dos enamorados
que vaciaron sus manos
de desengaños y miedos
y deafecto las llenaron
Calmaron con fresas su hambre
con vino su sed
y el frio con su calor…
Y el sueño vencio
la mañana volvio
Y penasron los dos
Y que habra tras tu mirada
que tanto oculta y tanto da vuelve ala cama a soñar
Que amor que mucho piensa
veras como comienza
y entonces pronto acabara
La flor de la mañana
Hoy
sembraste en mi ventana
fingiendo que fingias que me amabas
Y prometieron locuras
y cumplieron las promesas
y se derramo ternura
y confundieron sus cuerpos
en un solo abrazo largo como dos enamorados
Calmaron con fresas su hambre
con vino su sed y el frio con su calor
Y el sueño vencio
la mañna volvio
y pensaron los dos
que habra tras tu mirada
que tanto oculta y tanto da vuelve a la cama a soñar
Que amor que mucho piensa
veras como comienza
y entonces pronto acabara
La flor de la mañana
Hoy
sembraste en mi ventana
fingiendo que fingias
que me amabas
La flor de la mañana
Hoy
sembraste en mi ventana
fingiendo que fingias
que me amabas

(translation)

granting wishes
like two lovers
who emptied their hands
of disappointments and fears
and with affection they filled them
They calmed their hunger with strawberries
with wine his thirst
and the cold with its heat from her…
and the dream won
the morning came back
And they both thought
And what will be behind your gaze
that hides so much and gives so much returns to bed to dream
What a love that thinks a lot
you will see how it begins
and then soon it will be over
the morning flower
Today
you planted in my window
pretending that you pretended that you loved me
And they promised crazy things
and kept the promises
and tenderness was spilled
and confused their bodies
in a single long hug like two lovers
They calmed their hunger with strawberries
with wine its thirst and the cold with its heat
and the dream won
the morning came back
and they both thought
what will be behind your look
that hides so much and gives so much returns to bed to dream
What a love that thinks a lot
you will see how it begins
and then soon it will be over
the morning flower
Today
you planted in my window
pretending that you were pretending
that you loved me
the morning flower
Today
you planted in my window
pretending that you were pretending
that you loved me