No debes marchar - Duncan Dhu

Miscellaneous

No Debes Marchar

Todo sigue ahí, tal y como lo dejé

La hierba por fin, ha crecido en el jardín

Cuánto tiempo fue, hace cuánto me marché

Cuántas noches que sólo pensaba en volver,

En volver, a acabar lo que no acabé

Y a volver a despertar en mi viejo rincón.

Hay un dicho que cuenta la gente de aquí

No debes marchar si una rosa ha de llorar

Yo ya descubrí que tan sólo una vez

Puedes confundir el amor con el placer

El placer, los labios de una mujer

Y de mi ventana ver cuándo el sol

Va a nacer.

Esas piedras sostenían a mi hogar

Se han ganado ya el derecho a descansar

Esas gentes hoy no son las mismas de ayer

En sus ojos ves que te dan las gracias por volver

Por volver, a acabar lo que no acabé

Y a volver a despertar en mi viejo rincón,

En mi viejo rincón…

Miscellaneous

You must not march

Everything is still there, just as I left it

The grass has finally grown in the garden

How long was it, how long ago did I leave

How many nights that I only thought about going back,

In returning, to finish what I did not finish

And to wake up again in my old corner.

There is a saying that people here tell

You must not march if a rose has to cry

I already discovered that just once

You can confuse love with pleasure

The pleasure, the lips of a woman

And from my window see when the sun

It will be born.

Those stones held my home

They have already earned the right to rest

Those people today are not the same as yesterday

In their eyes you see that they thank you for coming back

To return, to finish what I did not finish

And to wake up again in my old corner,

In my old corner...