Translation of the song lyrics Recuerdos - The Mavericks

Recuerdos (original)

Ya va cayendo la noche
Con ella llega la soledad
En este momento comprendo
Que nuestra historia terminará

Hoy es el día que he de partir
Nuestros caminos se separarán
Ya nuestra historia llegó a su fin
Bellos recuerdos en mí quedarán
Oh, oh
Tus recuerdos me acompañarán

Recuerdo un campo de lirios
Donde una tarde te di mi amor
Pero ha llegado el invierno
Y mi desolado corazón no late si no tiene tu calor

Hoy es el día que he de partir
Nuestros caminos se separarán
Ya nuestra historia llegó a su fin
Bellos recuerdos en mí quedarán
Oh, oh
Tus recuerdos me acompañarán

Hoy es el día que he de partir
Nuestros caminos se separarán
Ya nuestra historia llegó a su fin
Bellos recuerdos en mí quedarán

Tu hermoso rostro a la luz del sol
Una caricia a la orilla del mar
El beso tierno bajo el farol
Tus pies cansados de tanto bailar

Oh, oh
Tus recuerdos me acompañarán
Oh, oh
Tus recuerdos en mí quedarán

En mí quedarán
En mí quedarán
En mí quedarán
En mí quedarán

En mí quedarán
En mí quedarán
En mí quedarán
En mí quedarán

Me van a acompañar
Me van a acompañar
Me van a acompañar
Me van a acompañar
Me van a acompañar
Me van a acompañar...

Recuerdos (translation)

Night lowers its veil, indigo and slow,
With it, solitude seeps through the cracks of the world,
In this hush, I grasp the quiet decree
That the tale we wove unravels in dusk’s hands,

Today, the hour of farewell has struck for me,
Our footpaths fork, drawn wide by unseen stars,
Our chronicle, once woven bright, now closes its last page,
Yet beauty endures—your memory, a rare jewel, remains in my marrow,
Oh, oh
Your memory will walk with me, faithful as the moon’s reflection,

I recall a meadow, lilies luminous as drifting clouds,
Where, one golden afternoon, I placed my heart in your gentle palms,
But now winter has come—
And my barren heart, a silent drum, is stilled without your fire,

Today, the hour of farewell has struck for me,
Our footpaths fork, drawn wide by unseen stars,
Our chronicle, once woven bright, now closes its last page,
Yet beauty endures—your memory, a rare jewel, remains in my marrow,
Oh, oh
Your memory will walk with me, faithful as the moon’s reflection,

Today, the hour of farewell has struck for me,
Our footpaths fork, drawn wide by unseen stars,
Our chronicle, once woven bright, now closes its last page,
Yet beauty endures—your memory, a rare jewel, remains in my marrow,

Your radiant visage in sunlight—rose-gold on water,
The hush of your touch at the world’s salt edge,
A tender kiss beneath the watchful lamp,
Your feet grown weary from whirlwinds of music and night,

Oh, oh
Your memory will walk with me, faithful as the moon’s reflection,
Oh, oh
Your memory in me, indelible as wind in stone,

It will remain in me,
It will remain in me,
It will remain in me,
It will remain in me,

It will remain in me,
It will remain in me,
It will remain in me,
It will remain in me,

They will go with me,
They will go with me,
They will go with me,
They will go with me,
They will go with me,
They will go with me...