Lyrics and translation Sergio Dalma - Amores

Amores

Será que a veces
Son tristes o especiales
Tres consonantes gruesas a tres vocales.
Será por qué a la soledad
La pintan de colores
Que son tan importantes
Que hay que llamarle amores.
Amores bajo grandes cielos
O besos en el alma
Amores
Que perdieron la esperanza
Amores dónde me aventuro
Que sean lo que Dios quiera
Amores que acabaran seguro
Sin comenzar siquiera.
Pero hay amores, hay amores
Con el coraje y con el miedo
De amarse tanto.
Amores frágiles que han de partir
En los que sufres solamente tú mientras la gente busca que decir.
Hay amores, hay amores
Que han estallado en llanto y no pueden apagarse.
Amores al límite de la locura que un día aparecen y no olvidarás
Amores dónde el tiempo nunca cura.
Son como planetas solitarios
Que entre las estrellas van girando,
Por no sentir su soledad se acercarán y entonces,
Verás que son tan grandes que hay que llamarle amores.
Pero hay amores, hay amores
Con el coraje y con el miedo
De amarse tanto.
Amores frágiles que han de partir en los que
Sufres solamente tú mientras la gente busca que decir.
Pero hay amores, hay amores
Amores que han nacido para estar unidos ya por siempre,
Amores que te arrastran a locuras
Pero no puedes evitarlas ya,
Amores dónde el tiempo nunca cura.
Hay amores pero hay amores.
Amores al límite de la locura que un día aparecen y no olvidarás,
Amores dónde el tiempo nunca cura.
Amores
Son casi siempre iguales,
La diferencia entonces
Ponla tú.

Loves

Do you think sometimes
They're sad or special
Three thick consonants to three vowels.
Perhaps it's because to loneliness
Colors are painted
That they're so important
That we have to call them loves.
Loves under big skies
Or kisses on the soul
Loves
That have lost hope
Loves where I venture
May they be what God wants
Loves that will surely end
Before they even begin.
But there are loves, there are loves
With the courage and with the fear
Of loving so much.
Fragile loves that must depart
In which you alone suffer while people search for what to say.
There are loves, there are loves
That have burst into tears and cannot be extinguished.
Loves on the edge of madness that one day appear and you will not forget
Loves where time never heals.
They are like solitary planets
That revolve among the stars,
To avoid feeling their loneliness they will approach each other and then
You will see that they are so great that we must call them loves.
But there are loves, there are loves
With the courage and with the fear
Of loving so much.
Fragile loves that must depart where you
Suffer alone while people search for what to say.
But there are loves, there are loves
Loves that are born to be united forever,
Loves that drag you into madness
But you can no longer avoid it,
Loves where time never heals.
There are loves but there are loves.
Loves on the edge of madness that one day appear and you will not forget,
Loves where time never heals.
Loves
They are almost always the same,
The difference then
Make it yourself.