Un minuto de amor (en inglés)

Un minuto de amor
I wouldn’t change the grass for anything
I wouldn’t change the flame of the fire
I wouldn’t change the light of this morning
Nor these hills that put the sun to sleep

I wouldn’t change the moon tonight
I wouldn’t change the land for the sea
I wouldn’t change the magic of the silence
That comes to kiss me every night
My life is attached to an old clock
I have wounds in my soul
I wouldn’t change a minute of love for anything
My life is attached to an old clock
I have wounds in my soul
I wouldn’t change a minute of love for anything
I wouldn’t change the dew drops
I wouldn’t change the flight of the falcon
I wouldn’t change the yellow flakes
Nor the cicadas that die in the sun
I wouldn’t change the rain of this autumn
I wouldn’t change the thorn of the rose
I wouldn’t change the voice of my guitar
In the distance it cries
My life is attached to an old clock
I have wounds in my soul
I wouldn’t change a minute of love for anything

My life is attached to an old clock
I have wounds in my soul
I wouldn’t change a minute of love for anything
I have wounds in my soul
I wouldn’t change a minute of love for anything