Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Palabras De Amor, artist - Rosario.
Date of issue: 31.12.2007
Song language: Spanish
Palabras De Amor(original) |
Ella me quiso tanto… |
Aún sigo enamorado. |
Juntos atravesamos nostalgias del pasado. |
Ella, cómo os diría… |
Era mi luz y mi razón, |
Cuando la lumbre ardía sólo palabras de amor… |
Palabras de amor sencillas y tiernas |
Echamos al vuelo por primera vez, |
Apenas tuvimos tiempo de aprenderlas, recién despertábamos de la niñez. |
Nos bastaban esas tres frases hechas |
Que entonaba aquel trasnochado galán, historias de amor, sueños de poetas, |
A los quince años no se saben más… |
Ella, dónde andará, |
Tal vez aún me recuerda. |
Un día se marchó y jamás volví a verla. |
Pero, cuando oscurezca, lejos, se escucha una canción, vieja música que acuna, |
viejas palabras de amor… |
Palabras de amor sencillas y tiernas |
Echamos al vuelo por primera vez, |
Apenas tuvimos tiempo de aprenderlas, recién despertábamos de la niñez. |
Nos bastaban esas tres frases hechas |
Que entonaba aquel trasnochado galán, historias de amor, sueños de poetas, |
A los quince años no se saben más… |
A los quince años no se saben más |
(translation) |
She loved me so much... |
I'm still in love. |
Together we go through nostalgia for the past. |
She, how would I tell you... |
It was my light and my reason, |
When the fire burned only words of love... |
Simple and tender words of love |
We take flight for the first time, |
We barely had time to learn them, we just woke up from childhood. |
Those three set phrases were enough for us |
That outdated gallant sang, love stories, dreams of poets, |
At fifteen they don't know any more... |
She, where will she go, |
She maybe she still remembers me. |
One day she left and I never saw her again. |
But, when it gets dark, far away, a song is heard, old music that cradles, |
old words of love... |
Simple and tender words of love |
We take flight for the first time, |
We barely had time to learn them, we just woke up from childhood. |
Those three set phrases were enough for us |
That outdated gallant sang, love stories, dreams of poets, |
At fifteen they don't know any more... |
At fifteen years old they don't know any more |