Paroles et traduction Kabah - Florecitas (with Cecilia Toussaint) [with Cecilia Toussaint]

Florecitas (with Cecilia Toussaint) [with Cecilia Toussaint]

Sers, y el tiempo que se escapa
Valdrs, y todo se me escapa
Veras, las luz se prendera
Sers, lo que se aprender y ya
Y el olvido viene siempre prnto lo sabes ya
Te vas, lo que te perderas
Te vas, lo se me extraaras
Despus, florecitas mandaras para ver
Si en tu cuento yo me encuentro otra vez
(Yo me encuentro otra vez)
Saldras, tu vida dejaras
Atrs, de aquella puerta
Sabrs, que no me encontraras
Y mas, date la vuelta y ya
Y el olvido, viene siempre prnto lo sabes ya
Te vas, lo que te perderas
Te vas, lo se me extraaras
Despus, florecitas mandaras para ver
Si en tu cuento yo me encuentro otra vez
Te vas, lo que te perderas
Te vas, lo se me extraaras
Despus, florecitas mandaras para ver
Si en tu cuento yo me encuentro otra vez
Otra noche, y t que pensaras
Que me vuelvo el sueo, de tus manos
Te vas, lo que te perderas
Te vas, lo se me extraaras
Despus, florecitas mandaras para ver
Si en tu cuento yo me encuentro otra vez
Te vas, lo que te perderas
Te vas, lo se me extraaras
Despus, florecitas mandaras para ver
Si en tu cuento yo me encuentro otra vez
Te vas, lo que te perderas
Te vas, lo se me extraaras
Despus, florecitas mandaras para ver
Si en tu cuento yo me encuentro otra vez

Little Flowers (with Cecilia Toussaint) [with Cecilia Toussaint]

My lady, and the time that escapes
My lady, and everything escapes me
My lady, the light will turn on
My lady, what is learned and now
And oblivion always comes quickly, you know
You're leaving, what you'll miss
You're leaving, I know you'll miss me
Later, you'll send little flowers to see
If in your story I find myself again
(I find myself again)
You'll go out, you'll leave your life
Behind, that door
You'll know, you won't find me
And more, turn around and now
And oblivion, always comes quickly, you know
You're leaving, what you'll miss
You're leaving, I know you'll miss me
Later, you'll send little flowers to see
If in your story I find myself again
You're leaving, what you'll miss
You're leaving, I know you'll miss me
Later, you'll send little flowers to see
If in your story I find myself again
Another night, and what will you think
That I become the dream, of your hands
You're leaving, what you'll miss
You're leaving, I know you'll miss me
Later, you'll send little flowers to see
If in your story I find myself again
You're leaving, what you'll miss
You're leaving, I know you'll miss me
Later, you'll send little flowers to see
If in your story I find myself again
You're leaving, what you'll miss
You're leaving, I know you'll miss me
Later, you'll send little flowers to see
If in your story I find myself again