Amor de bachiller
BachataLyrics
Every end of August,
A high school love is born,
Every end of August,
A high school love is born.
The semester ends.
There is nothing else to do, the memories weigh. My mind travels.
So many moments, lost in the air.
Whispers of laughter, that never cease.
Unattainable like the love of a novel.
On each page your laughter reveals me.
If I had known, I would not have loved you.
Now I am lost, looking for a past.
Where will you be, high school love.
Where will you be, high school love.
From which university will you have graduated.
With so many memories, my heart worn out.
Every August I return, to relive your bright eyes.
That make me suffer, walking through the streets.
Where I once was, lost hope.
What could I be.
If I had known, I would not have loved you.
Now lost, looking for a past.
Where will you go, high school love .
Where will you go, high school love .
What university will you have graduated from .
Every semester, an echo in my mind of your laughter
Escapes in the present wind .
Not just doing, memories and shadows in my evening.
I look for you in the stars and you are no longer here .
Unreachable star.
If I had known, I would not have loved you.
Now lost, looking for a past .
Where will you go, high school love .
Where will you go, high school love .
What university will you have graduated from.