Next to you, as the hours pass, oh my love
There is a murmur of a crystal fountain
That in the garden seems to speak
In a low voice to the roses
Sweet love, those dry leaves without color
That the wind sweeps away
They are memories of romances from yesterday
Footprints and promises made with love, in Aranjuez
Between a man and a woman, in a sunset
That is always remembered
Oh my love, as long as two love each other with fervor
The flowers will not stop shining
Nor should the world lack peace, nor heat to the earth
br/>I know well that there are hollow words, without love
That the wind carries, and that no one listens to them carefully
But other words sound, oh my love to the heart
Like notes of wedding song, and that's how I want to talk to you
If you wait for me in Aranjuez
Then as the afternoon falls a rumor is heard
It's the fountain that there seems to talk to the roses
when it It happens that I spend the hours together with you or my love,
there is a sound in the garden of the crystal fountain that appears to speak below the roses.
sweet love, these are dry leaves, without color , that drift in the wind,
they are memories and romances of the traces of a yesterday and promises that you make with love in Aranjuez between a woman and a man in a sunset that is always remembered.
o my love, among those fervently in love, they will not leave the blazing flowers or forfeit peaceful world nor the heat of the earth.
i know well that there are hollow words without love, that waft in the wind that no one listens to with attention,
but oh my love there are other words which sound to the heart like notes of the wedding song, and these I love to speak,
if you await me in aranjuez. soon the evening falls, and one can hear the sound - it is fountain there that appears to speak with the roses.
Aranjuez,
A place of dreams and love
Where a rumor of fountains of glass
In the garden it seems to speak
In a low voice to the roses
Aranjuez,
Today the dry leaves without color
That the wind sweeps away
Are memories of the romance that once upon a time
Together you and I began
And without reason we forget
Maybe that hidden love is
In a sunset
In the breeze or in the flower
Waiting for your return
Aranjuez,
Today the dry leaves without color
That the wind sweeps away
They are memories of the romance that once
Together we began you and I
And without reason we forget
In Aranjuez, love
You and I
[English translation:]
Aranjuez, a place of dreams and love
Where the sound of crystal
fountains in the garden
seem to whisper beneath the roses
Aranjuez, today the dry
leaves without color
which are swept by the wind
Are just reminders of the
romance we once began
And that we've forsaken without reason
Perhaps this love is hidden in a sunset
In the breeze or in a flower
Waiting for your return
Aranjuez, today the dry
leaves without colour
which are swept by the wind
Are just reminders of the
romance we once started
And that we've forsaken without reason

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