Paroles et traduction Morano - Quien Es Esa Niña

Quien Es Esa Niña

Se engrandece la penumbra
La soltura en el papel
Unas letras separadas de un poema,
La esperanza es lo que queda,
De volver a ser aquel,
Mientras la fuerza de la vida,
Se le acaba,
Su corazón se estava marchitando,
Pero tu amor lo esta resucitando,
Devuelvele la vida te lo pido porfavor,
Una soledad constante le tiene nublada
La razón...

-Quién es esa niña,
Que me tiene loco,
Dulces pensamientos
Que me alegra el alma toi enamorao,
Que tiene esa niña,
Que me vuleve loco,
Esos ojos negros,
Esa cara morena,
Dulcemente enamorao.

-Largos tiempos de sequía,
El que ha pasao mi jardín,
Las flores se marchitaron con el tiempo,
Brisa nueva de esperanza,
Y el amor vuelve a surgir,
En un poeta que perdía
Poco a poco su esperanza,
Su corazón se estava marchitando,
Pero tu amor lo está resucitando,
Recuerda aquel poeta
Que tenía una ilusion,
La importancia del amor,
Solo se haya en el corazón!

-Quién es esa niña,
Que me tiene loco,
Dulces pensamientos,
Que me alegra el alma,
Estoi enamorao,
Que tiene esa niña,
Que me vuelve loco,
Esos ojos negros,
Esa cara cara morena,
Dulcemente enamorao.
(BIS 2)

Who is that Girl

The darkness grows
The ease in paper
A few letters separated from a poem,
Hope is what remains,
Of going back to being that,
While the strength of life,
Runs out,
Her heart was withering away,
But your love is resurrecting him,
Give him back his life, I beg of you,
A constant loneliness has clouded her
Mind...

-Who is that girl,
That drives me crazy,
Sweet thoughts
That brighten my soul, I'm in love,
What does that girl have,
That drives me crazy,
Those black eyes,
That brown face,
Sweetly in love.

-Long times of drought,
That my garden has gone through,
The flowers withered over time,
New breeze of hope,
And love arises again,
In a poet who was losing
Little by little his hope,
His heart was withering away,
But your love is resurrecting him,
Remember that poet
Who had a dream,
The importance of love,
Is only found in the heart!

-Who is that girl,
That drives me crazy,
Sweet thoughts,
That gladden my soul,
I'm in love,
What does that girl have,
That makes me crazy,
Those black eyes,
That brown face,
Sweetly in love.
(BIS 2)