¡ Que bellos los días del amor,
del amor que comienza a asomarse
a la ventana de nuestro corazón,
cuando todo es ilusión
cuando nuestra vida flota
en un océano de felicidad !
¿Hasta dónde nos llevará
en el vaivén de las olas
esta nave que nos acerca
y ,de pronto, semeja un fugaz sueño
del cual no quisiéramos despertar ?
Quisiera enrumbar por caminos sin retorno
hacia un mundo maravilloso
de comprensión, amor y dedicación
Pronto sabré si mi ilusión
tiene fundamentos en el amor imperecedero
y enfilaré hacia la meta deseada
How beautiful the days of love,
of the love that begins to appear
at the window of our heart,
when everything is illusion
when our life floats
in an ocean of happiness!
how far will it take us
in the swaying of the waves
this ship that approaches us
and, suddenly, it seems like a fleeting dream
from which we would not want to wake up?
I would like to go down paths without return
into a wonderful world
understanding, love and dedication
Soon I will know if my illusion
has foundations in undying love
and I will head towards the desired goal
How beautiful the days of love,
of the love that begins to appear
at the window of our heart,
when everything is illusion
when our life floats
in an ocean of happiness!
how far will it take us
in the swaying of the waves
this ship that approaches us
and, suddenly, it seems like a fleeting dream
from which we would not want to wake up?
I would like to go down paths without return
into a wonderful world
understanding, love and dedication
Soon I will know if my illusion
has foundations in undying love
and I will head towards the desired goal
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