En Aranjues Con Tu Amor

Aranjuez, a place of dreams and love
Where a rumor of crystal fountains in the garden seems to speak
In a low voice to the roses.

Aranjuez, today the dry colorless leaves
That the wind sweeps away those memories of romance that once
Together we started, you and I, and without reason we forgot
Maybe this hidden love is in a sunset,
In the breeze, in the flower, waiting for your return.

Aranjuez, today the dry colorless leaves
That the wind sweeps away those memories of romance that once
Together we started, you and I, and without reason we forgot

In Aranjuez love, you and I.