Arena De Otoño - Nino Bravo, La Casa Azul
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Lyrics " Arena De Otoño "
Original text with translation
Arena De Otoño
Nino Bravo, La Casa Azul
Оригинальный текст
Arena de otoo, la playa se duerme
Un sol ya cansado ya feliz
Las voces se pierden, el eco no vuelve
El cielo ha cambiado: ahora es gris
Tan slo el rumor de la lluvia en el mar
Tan solo tu voz
Volv a aquella playa buscando la huella
De un cuerpo que an siento junto a m
Mis dedos se hundieron dentro de la arena
Buscando los besos que perd
Tan slo el rumor de la lluvia en el mar
Tan slo tu voz
Amores de esto
Son como los brotes
Que cuando florecen es para morir
El fruto de agosto
Est ya muy lejos
No intentes tomarlo, ya no es para ti
Sentado en la arena ya no busco nada
Mis ojos se pierden en el mar
Soando otros soles, tal vez ms amores
Que nazcan y mueran sin brotar
Tan slo el rumor de la lluvia en el mar
Tan slo tu voz
Amores de esto
Son como los brotes
Que cuando florecen es para morir
El fruto de agosto
Est ya muy lejos
No intentes tomarlo, ya no es para t
Amores de esto
Son como los brotes
Que cuando florecen es para morir
El fruto de agosto
Est ya muy lejos
No intentes tomarlo, ya no es para t
Amores de esto
Son como los brotes
Que cuando florecen es para morir
El fruto de agosto…
Перевод песни
Autumn sand, the beach falls asleep
A sun already tired and happy
The voices are lost, the echo does not return
The sky has changed: it is now gray
Just the sound of rain on the sea
just your voice
I went back to that beach looking for the footprint
Of a body that I still feel next to me
My fingers sank into the sand
Looking for the kisses that I lost
Just the sound of rain on the sea
just your voice
loves of this
They are like buds
That when they bloom is to die
the fruit of august
It's already very far
Don't try to take it, it's not for you anymore
Sitting on the sand I no longer look for anything
My eyes are lost in the sea
Dreaming other suns, maybe more loves
May they be born and die without sprouting
Just the sound of rain on the sea
just your voice
loves of this
They are like buds
That when they bloom is to die
the fruit of august
It's already very far
Don't try to take it, it's not for you anymore
loves of this
They are like buds
That when they bloom is to die
the fruit of august
It's already very far
Don't try to take it, it's not for you anymore
loves of this
They are like buds
That when they bloom is to die
The fruit of August…
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