When laden with years and chastity
Among the memories and illusions
Of the good times that will not return
You will find my songs
In hearing them you will be amazed
That someone praised
The beauties that you will no longer have
And that you had in the past

But the memory will not serve you, it will not help
Except to cry over your rejection of my love that will not return
But it will no longer serve you for anything, it will not help
Except to cry over your eyes that no one will sing about anymore

But it will no longer serve you for anything, it will not help
Except to cry over your eyes that no one will sing about anymore

Time flies, you know it flies and goes
Maybe we don't realize it
But more than time which is ageless
It is us who are leaving

And for this I tell you love, my love
I will wait for you every evening
But come, do not wait any longer
Come now while it is still spring

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