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Traté traducir esa canta muy bella, pero fracasé de manera lamentable.
I guess the flickering Of the lights from far away Go marking my return
Are they the same ones that lit With your pale reflection Hours of painful waves
And although I didn’t Want to love the return I always come back To the first love
The old street Where the echo said Your life is yours Your desire is yours
Under the scornful look Of the stars With such indifference They see my return today
To return… With the withered façade The snows of time Cover my temple
To feel… What is a breath of life That twenty years is nothing That the hectic view Wandering in the shadows That searches for and names you
To live… With the covered(?) soul A sweet memory That has not returned
I’m afraid of finding the past that returns To cope with my life
I’m afraid of the nights That thick memories Chain my dream
Yet the traveler who escapes Late or early Stops his walk
But the obscurity That destroys all Has killed My old illusion
Which is hidden The meek hope Is all the fortune In my heart
P.D.: ¿Cómo se dice <<ferrada>> en inglés?
"Ferrada", quise decir. Lo siento.
Traté traducir esa canta muy bella, pero fracasé de manera lamentable.
I guess the flickering Of the lights from far away Go marking my return
Are they the same ones that lit With your pale reflection Hours of painful waves
And although I didn’t Want to love the return I always come back To the first love
The old street Where the echo said Your life is yours Your desire is yours
Under the scornful look Of the stars With such indifference They see my return today
To return… With the withered façade The snows of time Cover my temple
To feel… What is a breath of life That twenty years is nothing That the hectic view Wandering in the shadows That searches for and names you
To live… With the covered(?) soul A sweet memory That has not returned
I’m afraid of finding the past that returns To cope with my life
I’m afraid of the nights That thick memories Chain my dream
Yet the traveler who escapes Late or early Stops his walk
But the obscurity That destroys all Has killed My old illusion
Which is hidden The meek hope Is all the fortune In my heart
To return… With the withered façade The snows of time Cover my temple
To feel… What is a breath of life That twenty years is nothing That the hectic view Wandering in the shadows That searches for and names you
To live… With the covered(?) soul A sweet memory That has not returned
P.D.: ¿Cómo se dice <<ferrada>> en inglés?
"Ferrada", quise decir. Lo siento.
"Ferrada", quise decir. Lo siento.