Dile Al Sol [English translation]

In ancient times there was a war

That separated a young girl and her sweet love

He had to go to the front to fight

It was a spear what crossed

A thousand feelings and one heart

He died standing, never came back

And come back to me

And give me your hand when we walk

Come back to me

And look at my eyes cry

Tell the sun

To make your warmth fly

Towards our home

So you come back to me

She doesn't forget that cold goodbye

Her blood froze and her voice shook

While her young love went away

They say that every morning she goes

to talk with an old grey tree

And speaks to it about her great solitude

And come back to me

And give me your hand when we walk

Come back to me

And look at my eyes cry

Tell the sun

To make your warmth fly

Towards our home

So you come back to me

Where are you my love?

Where are you sleeping today?

Give me that kiss

That told me goodbye

Told me goodbye, goodbye

And come back to me

And give me your hand when we walk

Come back to me

And look at my eyes cry

Tell the sun

To make your warmth fly

Towards our home

So you come back to me

• Artist:La Oreja de Van Gogh
• Album:Dile al sol (1998)