摘录几首英文翻译歌词。
朴实动人的旋律,娓娓地唱着伤痕与背叛。
爱情有时候居然如此地脆弱不堪。
White Lilies
I still keep the two white lilies
That you gave me when you said goodbye.
Remember when you came to take your
Leave from me,
My mother left us two alone.
The tears, that reached my lips
Left a half taste of blessing.
What passion! What loving promised
were left written in my heart!
The silken petals are already withered,
But I still keep the two white lilies
That you gave me when you said goodbye.
Only a few years have passed,
And word has reached me
That you don't even care for your name.
Hear what a friend tells me
A friend who writes from where you are.
He says that you were walking the streets
of San Juan,
With one of those guys from the Bulevar
del Valle,
And not even your sisters
Would greet you on the street.
That you walk around aimlessly, covered
with blusher,
And any man can put his arm around your
waist.
I will never see you, but for the day you
die,
I still keep the two white lilies
That you gave me when you said goodbye.
Alfonsina And The Sea
Her little step is seen no more
On the white sands washed by the sea.
Only a path of sorrow and silence
As far as the deep waters.
Only a path of silent sorrows
Up to the foam.
God knows what grief she carried with her,
What ancient pain she had to hush.
She leaned on the song
Of the seashells.
The song that the seashell sings
Deep down in the dark.
You leave, Alfonsina, with your loneliness.
What new poems did you set out to find?
An ancient voice of wind and salt,
entices your soul, and carries it away.
And you leave, as in a dream,
Alfonsina, sleeping and covered by the sea.
Five little mermaids will lead you
On paths of seaweed and coral,
Glimmering sea horses
Will dance around you
And the creatures of the sea
Will soon play by your side.
Lower the lamplight a little more
Nursemaid, let me sleep,
And if he calls, don't tell him I'm here,
Tell him Alfonsina will not return.
And if he calls, don't ever say I'm here,
Tell him I'm gone.
Winter And Spring
Follow your path of fantasies
While I walk in my path of truths.
You will enjoy your happy spring,
While I suffer the harshness of winter.
My heart expects nothing from you anymore.
You know that in the depths of my breast,
I raised a throne, and you ruled there.
I never imagined this would be
your payment
For the tender romance that I dreamt
in my soul.
Nothing was left of that enormous love.
I feel truly sorry, for it was you
who killed it. |