La Oreja de Van Gogh — Dile Al Sol song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Dile Al Sol" by La Oreja de Van Gogh.
Lyrics
Hubo una guerra en la antigјedad,
que separі un joven y dulce amor,
(c)l tuvo que ir al frente a luchar.
Fue una lanza la que atravesі,
mil sentimientos y un corazіn,
(c)l muriі de pie, nunca regresі.
Vuelve a m,
y dame tu mano al andar,
vuelve a m,
y mira mis ojos llorar.
Dile al sol,
que haga volar,
tu calor,
hacia nuestro hogar,
para que vuelvas a m.
Ella no olvida aquel fro adiіs,
se helі su sangre y temblі su voz,
mientras se alejaba su joven amor.
Cuentan que todas las ma±anas va,
a conversar con un viejo Ўrbol
gris,
a (c)l le habla de su gran soledad.
Vuelve a m,
y dame tu mano al andar,
vuelve a m,
y mira mis ojos llorar.
Dile al sol,
que haga volar,
tu calor,
hacia nuestro hogar,
para que vuelvas a m.
Dіnde estЎs amor,
donde duermes hoy,
dame el beso aquel,
que me dijo adiіs,
que me dijo, adiіs.
Vuelve a m,
y dame tu mano al andar,
vuelve a m,
y mira mis ojos llorar.
Dile al sol,
que haga volar,
tu calor,
hacia nuestro hogar,
para que vuelvas a m.
Lyrics translation
There was a war in ancient times,
that I separated a young and sweet love,
(c) l had to go to the front to fight.
It was a spear that I went through.,
a thousand feelings and a heart,
(c) I died standing, never came back.
Return to m,
and give me your hand as you walk,
return to m,
and watch my eyes cry.
Tell the sun,
make it fly,
your warmth,
to our home,
to get you back to m.
She doesn't forget that fro adiis,
he heli his blood and trembled his voice,
as his young love walked away.
They count that every morning goes,
to talk to an old Yrbol
gray,
a (c)l speaks to him of his great loneliness.
Return to m,
and give me your hand as you walk,
return to m,
and watch my eyes cry.
Tell the sun,
make it fly,
your warmth,
to our home,
to get you back to m.
Turkey estYs love,
where you sleep today,
give me that kiss,
what adiis told me,
what did you say, adiis?
Return to m,
and give me your hand as you walk,
return to m,
and watch my eyes cry.
Tell the sun,
make it fly,
your warmth,
to our home,
to get you back to m.