London Symphony Orchestra
En Aranjuez con Tu Amor
Aranjuez, a place of dreams and loveWhere a rumour of crystal fountains in the gardenSeems to whisper to the rosesAranjuez, today the dry leaves without colourWhich are swept by the windAre just reminders of the romance we once startedAnd that we've forsaken without reasonMaybe this love is hidden in one sunsetIn the breeze or in a flowerWaiting for your returnAranjuez, today the dry leaves without colourWhich are swept by the windAre just reminders of the romance we once startedAnd that we've forsaken without reasonIn Aranjuez, my loveYou and I
From Letras Mania