Los Años Viejos
Ya no queda nada
De lo que era mio
Todo se acabo
Hoy todo es distinto
Ya no son los dias
De las travesuras
De las alegrias
Cuando yo lloraba
Y tu te reias
Cuando yo cantaba
Y tu me aplaudias
Cuando oia sermones
Cuando oia Conejos
Cuando tu gritabas
Porque estaba lejos
Hoy todo es distinto
Todo diferente
Mas sigo de frente
Con mis años
Con mis años viejos
Donde estan las bancas
Del parque del grupo
Donde te veia
Donde estan los años
Tambien los amigos
De mi pall-mall
Ya no encuentro nada
De esas cosas linda
Que tanto queria
Ya ha cambia do el parque
Ya son otras bancas
Y otra palomilla
Donde esta mi madre
Que por esperarme
Nunca se dormia
Donde esta mi padre
Que de mis problemas
Siempre compartia
Ya no encuentro nada
De la casa aquella
Donde yo vivia
Ya murio mi madre
Ya murio mi padre
La casa no es mia
Donde esta mi madre
Que por esperarme
Nunca se dormia
Donde esta mi padre
Que de mis problemas
Siempre compartis
Ya no encuentro nada
De la casa aquella
Donde yo vivia
Ya murio mi madre
Ya murio mi padre
La casa no es mia
Ya no queda nada
De lo que era mio
Todo se acabo
The Old Years
Nothing remains
Of what was mine
Everything is over
Today everything is different
No longer are the days
Of mischief
Of joys
When I cried
And you laughed
When I sang
And you applauded
When I heard sermons
When I heard nonsense
When you yelled
Because I was far away
Today everything is different
All changed
But I keep moving forward
With my years
With my old years
Where are the benches
From the park with the group
Where I used to see you
Where are the years
And also the friends
From my pall-mall
I can't find anything
Of those beautiful things
That I loved so much
The park has changed
Different benches now
And a different crowd
Where is my mother
Who never went to sleep
Waiting for me
Where is my father
Who always shared
My problems
I can't find anything
From that house
Where I used to live
My mother has passed away
My father has passed away
The house is no longer mine
Where is my mother
Who never went to sleep
Waiting for me
Where is my father
Who always shared
My problems
I can't find anything
From that house
Where I used to live
My mother has passed away
My father has passed away
The house is no longer mine
Nothing remains
Of what was mine
Everything is over