Текст и перевод песни Franco Battiato - La Estacion De Los Amores

La Estacion De Los Amores

La estaciòn de los amores, viene y va,
Y los deseos no envejecen, a pesar de la edad.
Si pienso en como he malgastado yo mi tiempo,
Que no volverà, no regreserà, màs.
La estaciòn de los amores, viene y va,
Y llegarà sin avisar, ya veràs, te sorprenderà.
Tuvimos tantas occasiones, perdìendolas.
No las llores màs, no las llores hoy, màs.
Le queda un nuevo entusiasmo, por latir, al corazòn.
Qué otra possilidad de conocerse.
Los horizontes perdidos no regresan jamàs.
La estaciòn de los amores,
Volverà con el temor y las apuestas,
Y esta vez cuanto durarà.
Si pienso en cuanto he malgastado yo mi tiempo,
Que no volverà, no regresarà, màs.
Tuvimos tantas ocasiones, perdìendolas.
No las llores màs, no las llores hoy, màs.
La estaciòn de los amores, viene y va,
Y los deseos no envejecen, a pesar de la edad.
Si pienso como he malgastado yo mi tiempo,
Que no volverà, no regresarà, màs.

The Station of Love

The season of love, comes and goes,
And desires do not age, despite age.
If I think about how I have wasted my time,
Which will not return, will not return, any more.
The season of love, comes and goes,
And it will arrive without warning, you will see, it will surprise you.
We had so many chances, losing them.
Don't cry for them anymore, don't cry for them today, anymore.
There remains a new enthusiasm, for beating, to the heart.
What other possibility of getting to know each other.
The lost horizons never return.
The season of love,
Will return with fear and bets,
And this time how long will it last.
If I think about how I have wasted my time,
Which will not return, will not return, any more.
We had so many chances, losing them.
Don't cry for them anymore, don't cry for them today, anymore.
The season of love, comes and goes,
And desires do not age, despite age.
If I think about how I have wasted my time,
Which will not return, will not return, any more.