Desde La Trinchera - Flans

El tenia 19 años

Ella 16 y ambos se querian…

Pero un dia a el se lo llevaron

Decidieron que su amor terminaria

Lo llevaron a jugar con metrallas de verdad

Y ella no sabe que el no volvera

Desde la trinchera yo te escribo

Entre la miseria y entre el frio

No seria justo amor

Que me esperes otra vez

Olvidame… olvídame

El descanza en un campo minado

Ha crecido hierbas por entre sus manos

Ella espera en el anden

A llegue el primer tren…

Y ella no sabe que el no viene en el…

Desde la trinchera yo te escribo

Entre la miseria y entre el frio

No seria justo amor

Que me esperes otra vez

Olvidame… olvídame

He was 19 years old

She was 16 and they both loved each other...

But one day they took him away

They decided that their love would end

They took him to play with real shrapnel

And she doesn't know that he won't come back

From the trench I write to you

Between misery and between the cold

it would not be fair love

that you wait for me again

forget me... forget me

He rests in a minefield

He has grown herbs through his hands

She waits on the platform

The first train arrives...

And she doesn't know that he doesn't come in the…

From the trench I write to you

Between misery and between the cold

it would not be fair love

that you wait for me again

forget me... forget me