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Translation
The Lovers
I am one of those lovers
as elegant as those from the past
Who always wear gloves.
During the week I dress casual
but on Sunday I dress up smart
in my linen jacket
And I go searching for the balconies
where beautiful Juliets can hear my songs
and I take care of them
And I am always losing my voice
singing folk songs under your window,
my love, come out now this troubadour
is roasting in the heat
I’m an educated gentleman
handsome, polite and a fine companion
a desirable bachelor.
And I don’t have any hang ups
I always check myself in the mirror
before making a pass at someone
If sometimes I make mistakes
so you won’t cry I ask for a thousand pardons
with a million flowers
And I am always losing my voice
singing folk songs under your window,
my love, come out now this troubadour
is roasting in the heat
I am one of those lovers
I am one of those lovers
And I am always losing my voice
singing folk songs under your window,
my love, come out now this troubadour
is roasting in the heat
I am one of those lovers
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Mecano: Top 3
| 1. | Hijo de la Luna |
| 2. | Me cuesta tanto olvidarte |
| 3. | Cruz de navajas |
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