Luyện nghe bài hát En Aranjuez con Tu Amor

Junto a ti, al pasar las horas oh mi
Hay un rumor de de cristal
Que en el parece hablar
En voz a las rosas
Dulce amor, esas hojas secas sin
Que barre el
Son recuerdos de de un ayer
Huellas y promesas hechas con amor, en
Entre un y una mujer, en un atardecer
Que siempre se
Oh mi amor, dos se quieran con fervor
No las flores de brillar
Ni ha de faltar al mundo paz, ni calor a la
Yo s bien que hay huecas, sin amor
Que el viento, y que nadie las oy con atencin
Pero otras palabras suenan, oh mi amor al
Como de canto nupcial, y as te quiero hablar
Si en Aranjuez me
Luego al caer la tarde se escucha un
Es la fuente que all hablar con las rosas

when it happens that i pass the hours together with you o my love, there is a sound in the garden of the crystal fountain that appears to speak below the roses. sweet love, these are dry leaves, without colour, that drift in the wind, they are memories and romances of the traces of a and promises that you make with love in aranjuez between a woman and a man in a sunset that is always remembered.
o my love, between those fervently in love, they will not leave the blazing flowers or forfeit peaceful world nor the heat of the earth. i know well that there are hollow words without love, that waft in the wind that no one to with attention, but oh my love there are other words which sound to the heart like notes of the wedding song, and these i love to speak, if you await me in aranjuez. soon the evening falls, and one can hear the sound - it is fountain there that appears to speak with the roses.

Aranjuez,
Un de ensueos y de amor
un rumor de fuentes de cristal
En el jardn parece
En voz a las rosas

Aranjuez,
Hoy las hojas secas sin
Que el viento
Son del romance que una vez
empezamos tu y yo
Y sin razn

Quiz ese escondido est
En un
En la brisa o en la
Esperando tu

Aranjuez,
Hoy las hojas secas sin
Que barre el
Son del romance que una vez
Juntos tu y yo
Y sin razn

En Aranjuez,
Tu y yo

translation:]

Aranjuez, a place of and love
the sound of crystal
fountains in the
to whisper beneath the roses

Aranjuez, the dry
leaves colour
which are by the wind
Are reminders of the
romance we began
And we've forsaken without reason

this love is hidden in a sunset
In the breeze or in a
for your return

Aranjuez, the dry
leaves colour
are swept by the wind
Are just of the
romance we started
And that we've without reason