My town has a square of memories,
Lanterns alight, and colourful banners.
And a great dance leads the summer nights,
since today all are laughing, since today is a holiday.
At the square everyone meets up at night,
little children, ladies, and gentlemen are dancing
afar those who are not here anymore dance
and dancing between the lights and the smoke is the boy who was me.
And in the middle of the night, the square spins you around.
Everything is like yesterday, here time does not pass.
In the middle of the night, the square spins you around
Like when we were little, like when we were little.
Stay at home today.
For maybe tomorrow we won’t find each other,
Tonight, dance what we have always danced.
For maybe tomorrow we won’t be able to dance,
stay with me as if you were to stay forever.
I’ve gotten lost in the streets of the morning,
the passageway, the square, the shop of my mother,
I’ve kept for you the treasures of a thousand songs,
the warmth of my neighbours and the ones who have made me who I am.
And in the middle of the night, the square spins you around.
Everything is like yesterday, here time does not pass.
In the middle of the night, the square spins you around
Like when we were little, like when we were little.
Life dances barefoot.
For maybe tomorrow we won’t find each other,
Tonight, dance what we have always danced.
For maybe tomorrow we won’t be able to dance,
stay with me as if you were to stay forever.
Higher, higher!
Your kisses are of fire,
that light up the night and burn the dawn.
They are the gold that caress the globetrotter
and put out the worry that is coming home today. (×2)
Your kisses are of fire… (×4)