Every spring that comes, I remember that you sang a song in my ears from that night, I am fleeing from the sadness of every spring that comes, I remember that you said that you were drunk and careless, I got my share of the
other world between us, whatever was the past, the spark of love, like the smoke of the past, that night full of hope and longing, with the sad sound of
the past,
every spring that comes, I remember how many nights I cried until dawn, knowing all the infidelity
of every spring. Let me remember from that night that you said that the bitter day of separation between us has come to an end,
whatever it was, the past of the flame of love, like the smoke of the past,
that night full of hope and longing with the sad sound of the past,
La La
Whatever was between us, the past of the flame of love, like the
smoke of
the past,
that night full of hope and longing with the sad sound of the past
