People ------------------------- ii i if you want the translation to "Noviembre Sin Ti" of Reik, leave it in review and I will get it to you as quickly as I can Ana
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La tarde se aleja,
El cielo esta gris
La noche aparece sin ti,
Callado en la playa
Te lloro en silencio otra vez
Me ahoga esta pena
No puedo vivir
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The blonde turns away from the people on the streets and heads to the wave tossed beach. She broke up with him. His Maria. "I'm sorry jean. We were just a fling. I need more. You didn't think we were serious or anything right?" and he just left his face a solid wall, a mask. And then she announces she is going to marry Denny. Denny. He is the first to congratulate the bastard that stole her. So she gives him a secret smile and he turns and leaves turning his back on the happy couple and his grinning colleagues. Then he stares at the letters on his work like they were foreign. The sorrow drowned him. Hawkeye tapped his shoulder and told him to go and rest it off. She knows somehow. Somehow she sees through him like he sees through wind.
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Noviembre sin ti
Es sentir que la lluvia
Me dice llorando que todo acabo
Noviembre sin ti es pedirle a la luna
Que brille en la noche de mi corazón
Otra vez...
Otra vez...
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The rain washes over him. He lets it invade soaking his hair, his mind and there it settles telling him its over, and it cries for him, for his heart. The moon is a shinning eye, but its light simply touches him and recoils, it fails to make his heart glow. He will be invited to the wedding of that he is sure. He wishes it was ´just a fling´ but he thought it could be more. He was just a toy to her, someone to share the bed then leave. It began on a wonderful November and it ended, a year later, in a cold one. That simple, that complicated.
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Cuando soñamos juntos
A querernos siempre
Me duele, este frió Noviembre
Cuando las hojas caigan
A morir por siempre...
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"Forgive and forget" the nameless faces that say that had never tried it, he's sure. The leaves fall. Not beautiful in red, gold, orange, pink and all the ones in between, but simply black and grey and they fall to die forever. It hurts. His heart, the cold, their joy, the leaves, the moon, the rain, the people. It all hurts. He wonders sitting there will he ever get up, will he stop listening to sad music, will his heart mend? Or will he waste away on the bench worn and old in the company of the moon, rain, leaves, and November? We all die sometime. His heart and all others. Even the sky and earth will eventually they will wear away to the waiting nothing. It's so close to being funny. We can all be lonely and we will never escape our fate in the end. His own fate was for his love to end. But it hurts to think about the time they dreamt together, to love each other forever. And with faltering steps he stands and disappears into the lingering midnight fog.