There was a war in ancient times
That separated a young and sweet love
He had to go to the front to fight
It was a spear that pierced
A thousand feelings and one heart
He died standing, he never returned
Come back to me and give me your hand as I walk
Come back to me And watch my eyes cry
Tell the sun to make your warmth fly
Towards our home, so that you can return to more
She does not forget that cold goodbye
br/>His blood ran cold and his voice trembled
As his young love walked away
They say that every morning he goes
To talk to an old man à Gray tree
He speaks to him about his great loneliness
Come back to me and give me your hand as you walk
Come back to me and watch my eyes cry
br/>Tell the sun, let it fly, your heat
Towards our home, so that you return to more
Where are you love
Where are you sleeping today
Give me that kiss
Who said goodbye to me
Who told me, goodbye
Come back to me and give me your hand as I walk
Come back to me And watch my eyes cry
Tell the sun to make your warmth fly
Towards our home, so that you come back to me

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