El Piropo - Alfredo de Angelis feat. Orquesta de Alfredo de Angelis & Lalo Martel Übersetzung ins Englische

El Piropo

Que linda estabas al pasar, pebeta,
Con tu carita sonrosada y fina,
Me pareciste una flor divina,
Como jamás imaginé poder mirar.
Con ansias espero que pases de nuevo,
Para decirte que por vos me muero
Y que mis ojos, desde que te vieron,
No tienen mas sosiego,
Sólo saben lagrimerar.
Decí por Dios, dónde estás,
Que mis ojos no te alcanzan,
No matés a la esperanza
Que me dejaste al pasar.
Si te llegara a encontrar,
Un piropo te diría,
Escuchame vida mía,
Aunque no te vea más.

Sweet Talk

How lovely you were as you passed by, my dear,
With your rosy and delicate face,
You seemed to me a divine flower,
Such as I could never imagine seeing.
I eagerly await your reappearance,
To tell you that I am dying for you
And that my eyes, since they beheld you,
Have known no more peace,
Only how to weep.
Tell me, for heaven's sake, where you are,
For my eyes cannot reach you,
Do not kill the hope
That you left me when you passed by.
If I were to find you,
I would give you a sweet talk,
Listen to me, my love,
Even if I never see you again.