Los Horóscopos de Durango - Compás de Espera - translation of the lyrics into English

Lyrics and translation Los Horóscopos de Durango - Compás de Espera




Compás de Espera
Rhythm of Waiting
Arreglos y flores en la habitacion,
Arrangements and flowers in the room,
Velas perfumadas y un encendedor, copas y champagne
Scented candles, a lighter, glasses and champagne,
En peludio al amor, y un compas
A prelude to our love, and a beat
De espera a nuestra pasion.
Of waiting for our passion.
Mi mente soñaba con verte llegar
My mind dreamed of you arriving
A ocupar tu citio en aquel lugar, mas nunca se
To take your place in that room, but never did
Oyeron palabras de amor, ni ardieron las velas
Words of love were heard, nor did the candles burn
De nuestras pasion.
From our passion.
Porque se fue el tiempo y avanzo
Because time went by and moved
El reloj, y el compas de espera jamas termino,
The clock, and the beat of waiting never ended,
Se marcho la noche pronto vino el sol,
Night left, the morning soon came,
Y tu no acudiste a la
And you didn't keep our
Cita de amor.
Love date.
Quedaron dos copas, velas
There were two glasses, candles
Y chanpagne, el compas de espera
And champagne, the beat of waiting
No acabo jamas.
Never ended.
Deje atras las flores y le dije adios,
I left the flowers behind and said goodbye,
A un cuarto vacio, a un cuarto
To an empty room, to a room
Vestido que jamas uso.
Decorated that I never used.
Mi mente soñaba con verte llegar
My mind dreamed of you arriving
A ocupar tu citio en aquel lugar, mas nunca se
To take your place in that room, but never did
Oyeron palabras de amor, ni ardieron las velas
Words of love were heard, nor did the candles burn
De nuestras pasion.
From our passion.
Porque se fue el tiempo y avanzo
Because time went by and moved
El reloj, y el compas de espera jamas termino,
The clock, and the beat of waiting never ended,
Se marcho la noche pronto vino el sol,
Night left, the morning soon came,
Y tu no acudiste a la
And you didn't keep our
Cita de amor.
Love date.
Quedaron dos copas, velas
There were two glasses, candles
Y chanpagne, el compas de espera
And champagne, the beat of waiting
No acabo jamas.
Never ended.
Deje atras las flores y le dije adios,
I left the flowers behind and said goodbye,
A un cuarto vacio, a un cuarto
To an empty room, to a room
Vestido que jamas uso.
Decorated that I never used.
-JBS
-JBS





Writer(s): luis elizalde, santa benith, paty chávez


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