En Aquel Café - Los Acosta

Aqui en mi libreta

Guardo yo tu nombre

Y una flor marchita que murio de sed

Aqui en mi libreta

Guardo yo tu nombre

Y una flor marchita que murio de sed

Hoy la primavera parece un invierno sin tu amor

Aqui en mi lebreta

Tengo los poemas

Que nunca termino jamas de leer

Y en un viejo libro

Tengo yo la fecha de tu adios

Fue en aquel cafe donde me grito

Lo nuestro acabo vete por favor

No vuelvas mas

Fue en aquel cafe donde yo quede

Lleno de dolor

Dejo de latir mi corazon

Aqui en mi bolcillo guardo

Aquel casette que me regalaste

Llena de ilucion

Y me dedicaste siempre con

Cariño una canción

Fue en aquel cafe donde me grito

Lo nuestro acabo vete por favor

No vuelvas mas

Fue en aquel cafe donde yo quede

Lleno de dolor

Dejo de latir mi corazon

here in my notebook

I keep your name

And a withered flower that died of thirst

here in my notebook

I keep your name

And a withered flower that died of thirst

Today spring seems like winter without your love

Here in my notepad

I have the poems

That I never finish reading

And in an old book

I have the date of your goodbye

It was in that cafe where he yelled at me

Ours is over please go away

Do not return anymore

It was in that cafe where I stayed

Full of pain

I stop beating my heart

Here in my pocket I keep

That cassette you gave me

full of illusion

And you always dedicated me with

darling a song

It was in that cafe where he yelled at me

Ours is over please go away

Do not return anymore

It was in that cafe where I stayed

Full of pain

I stop beating my heart