Below is the lyrics of the song Naranjo en Flor , artist - Anibal Troilo with translation
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Anibal Troilo
Era mas blanda que el agua, que el agua blanda
Era mas fresca que el rio, naranjo en flor
Y en esa calle testigo, calle perdida
Dejo un pedazo de vida… y se marcho
Primero hay que saber sufrir
Despues amar, despues partir
Y al fin andar sin pensamiento
Pefume de naranjo en flor
Promesas vanas de un amor
Que se escaparon con el viento
Despues?, Que importa del despues?
Toda mi vida es el ayer que se detiene en el pasado
Eterna y vieja juventud que me ha dejado acobardado, como un pajaro sin luz
Que le habran hecho a mis manos?
Que le habran hecho?
Para dejarme en el pecho, tanto dolor
Dolor de vieja arboleda
Cancion de esquina
Con un pedazo de vida
Naranjo en flor
Primero hay que saber sufrir
Despues amar, despues partir
Y al fin andar sin pensamiento
Pefume de naranjo en flor
Promesas vanas de un amor
Que se escaparon con el viento
Despues?, Que importa del despues?
Toda mi vida es el ayer que se detiene en el pasado
Eterna y vieja juventud que me ha dejado acobardado, como un pajaro sin luz
It was softer than water, than soft water
It was cooler than the river, orange tree in bloom
And on that witness street, lost street
She left a piece of life... and left
First you have to know how to suffer
After loving, after leaving
And finally walk without thinking
Orange blossom perfume
Vain promises of a love
that got away with the wind
After?, What does it matter after?
All my life is yesterday that stops in the past
Eternal and old youth that has left me cowering, like a bird without light
What would they have done to my hands?
What would they have done to him?
To leave me in the chest, so much pain
old grove pain
corner song
With a piece of life
Orange Blossom
First you have to know how to suffer
After loving, after leaving
And finally walk without thinking
Orange blossom perfume
Vain promises of a love
that got away with the wind
After?, What does it matter after?
All my life is yesterday that stops in the past
Eternal and old youth that has left me cowering, like a bird without light
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