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Saturday Afternoon

Sergio Dalma

Sábado Por La Tarde

Gorrioncito, qué melancolía
en tus ojos muere el día ya
Excusa si la culpa ha sido mía
si no puedo retenerte más

A dónde fueron mis amores que surcaban mares
que cruzaban vívidos volando que los vence el llanto
malheridos ya.
No te marches te ruego

Gorrioncito, qué melancolía,
pues sin tus caprichos yo qué haré.
Pero cada cosa que fué tuya,
con el alma rota buscaré.

A dónde fueron esos tiempos que soñaba el viento,
que cruzabas vívido gritando contra el cielo
No me dejes, oh, no, no
No te marches, oh, no te marches.

Yo sin ti moriré, yo sin ti sufriré
Yo sin ti quemaré todo el sueño mío
Solo y lejos de ti gritaré ya sin ti
Yo sin ti... yo sin ti

Léntamente el sábado se va
gorrioncito dime donde estás
Tú no te acuerdas que emigrábamos como dos gaviotas
yo quisiera ver tus manos y tenerlas, calentarlas
Gorrioncito, no, no te marches, no te marches

Yo sin ti moriré, yo sin ti sufriré
yo sin ti quemaré todo el sueño mío
Solo y lejos de ti gritaré ya sin ti
yo sin ti... yo sin ti
yo sin ti sufriré
yo sin ti quemaré todo el sueño mío
Solo y lejos de ti gritaré
ya sin ti.

Saturday Afternoon

Little sparrow, what melancholy
in your eyes the day dies already
Excuse me if the fault has been mine
if I can't hold you back anymore

Where did my loves go that sailed seas
that vividly flew crossing, defeated by tears
already wounded.
Don't leave, I beg you

Little sparrow, what melancholy,
without your whims, what will I do.
But everything that was yours,
with a broken soul, I will seek.

Where did those times go that the wind dreamed of,
that you vividly crossed shouting against the sky
Don't leave me, oh, no, no
Don't leave, oh, don't leave.

Without you I will die, without you I will suffer
Without you I will burn all my dream
Alone and far from you I will scream without you
Without you... without you

Slowly Saturday goes away
tell me where you are, little sparrow
You don't remember that we emigrated like two seagulls
I would like to see your hands and hold them, warm them
Little sparrow, no, don't leave, don't leave

Without you I will die, without you I will suffer
Without you I will burn all my dream
Alone and far from you I will scream without you
Without you... without you
Without you I will suffer
Without you I will burn all my dream
Alone and far from you I will scream
without you.

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