Paroles et traduction Mario Guerrero - Hoy Corté una Flor

Hoy Corté una Flor

Hoy corté una flor
(Y llovía y llovía)
Esperando a mi amor
(Y llovía y llovía)

Presurosa la gente, pasaba, corría
Y desierta quedo la ciudad pues llovía

Yo me puse a pensar tantas cosas bonitas
Como el día en la playa, cuando te conocía
Como jugaba el viento con tu pelo de niña
Ay, qué suerte, qué suerte, tu mirada y la mía

Cuando llegues mi amor
Te diré tantas cosas
O quizás simplemente
Te regale una rosa

Porque yo corté una flor
(Y llovía, y llovía)
Esperando mi amor
(Y llovía, y llovía)

Que me alegre tu canto, que me alegre tu risa
Que se alegre en silencio, tu mirada y la mía

Nos iremos charlando por las calles vacías
Nos iremos besando por las calles vacías
Y sabrán que te quiero
Esas calle vacías

Y yo te iré contando tantas cosas bonitas
Como el día en la playa, cuando te conocía
Como jugaba el viento con tu pelo de niña
Ay, qué suerte, qué suerte

Tu mirada y la mía

Cuando llegue mi amor
Te diré tantas cosas
O quizás simplemente
Te regale una rosa

O quizás simplemente te regale una rosa
O quizás simplemente te regale una rosa
Nos iremos charlando por las calles vacías
Nos iremos besando por las calles vacías

Y sabrán que te quiero esas calles vacías
Y yo te iré contando tantas cosas bonitas
Como el día en la playa, cuando te conocía
Como jugaba el viento, con tu pelo de niña

Ay, que suerte, que suerte
Tu mirada y la mía

Cuando llegues mi amor
Te diré tantas cosas
O quizás simplemente
Te regale una rosa

O quizás simplemente te regale la rosa
O quizás simplemente te regale la rosa
O quizás simplemente te regale la rosa
Y qué suerte, qué suerte

Tu mirada y la mía

Today I Cut a Flower

Today I Cut a Flower
(And It Was Raining and Raining)
Waiting for My Love
(And It Was Raining and Raining)

People Were Passing by Hurriedly
The city was deserted because it was raining

I started to think of so many beautiful things
Like the day at the beach, when I met you
How the wind played with your hair like a little girl
Oh, what luck, what luck, your eyes and mine

When my love arrives
I will tell you so many things
Or perhaps simply
I will give you a rose

Because I Cut a Flower
(And It Was Raining and Raining)
Waiting for my love
(And It Was Raining and Raining)

May your song and laughter bring me joy
May silence bring joy, your eyes and mine

We will chat as we walk through the empty streets
We will kiss as we walk through the empty streets
And those empty streets will know
That I love you

And I will tell you so many beautiful things
Like the day at the beach, when I met you
How the wind played with your hair like a little girl
Oh, what luck, what luck

Your eyes and mine

When my love arrives
I will tell you so many things
Or perhaps simply
I will give you a rose

Or perhaps simply I will give you a rose
Or perhaps simply I will give you a rose
We will chat as we walk through the empty streets
We will kiss as we walk through the empty streets

And those empty streets will know
And I will tell you so many beautiful things
Like the day at the beach, when I met you
How the wind played with your hair, like a little girl

Oh, what luck, what luck
Your eyes and mine

When my love arrives
I will tell you so many things
Or perhaps simply
I will give you a rose

Or maybe I'll just give you the rose
Or perhaps simply I will give you the rose
Or perhaps simply I will give you the rose
And what luck, what luck

Your eyes and mine