Y Me Prometes
Los Angeles Negros
And You Promise Me
With the first days of April
The first flower has already died
With the first days of April
Our love also dies
And the falling leaves
Today announce the pain to me
That very soon will be born
When I'm left without your love
And you promise me
That you'll make the Sun shine in me
But they are just words
That time will forget
And you promise me
That one day you'll come back to me
But they are just promises
That you'll never fulfill
With the first days of April
Your memory will return
When I was torrential
In my days of pain
And you promise me
That one day you'll come back to me
But they are just words
That time will forget
And you promise me
That you'll make the Sun shine in me
But they are just promises
That you'll never fulfill
Lala, lala, la
Lala, lala, la
Lala, lala, la
Lala, lalala, la
