Sweet bolero with fantastic vocal performance, violins, melodic piano and accompanying double bass, calm percussion and flute
Aimless gale, that takes away so many things from this world, take away the anguish that produces my pain that is so deep. Take away from me the worries that cause me the sleeplessness of living dreaming of an impossible for the heart. Aimless gale, when you return bring me aromas from his garden to perfume the heart, that for his love is almost, almost dead. Tell him that I have not lived since the day that he took his eyes off me. Take him a memory wrapped in the cravings of my heart. Aimless gale, when you return bring me aromas from his garden to perfume the heart, that for his love is almost, almost dead. Tell him that I have not lived since the day that he took his eyes off me. Take him a memory wrapped in the cravings of my heart.
Vendaval sin rumbo,
que te llevas tantas cosas
de este mundo,
llévate la angustia
que produce mi dolor
que es tan profundo.
Llévate de mí
las inquietudes que me causa
el desvelo
por vivir soñando
con un imposible
para el corazón.
Vendaval sin rumbo,
cuando vuelvas
tráeme aromas
de su huerto
para perfumar
el corazón, que por su amor
casi, casi está muerto.
Dile que no vivo
desde el día en que de mí
apartó sus ojos.
Llévale un recuerdo
envuelto en los antojos
de mi corazón.
Vendaval sin rumbo,
cuando vuelvas
tráeme aromas
de su huerto
para perfumar
el corazón, que por su amor
casi, casi está muerto.
Dile que no vivo
desde el día en que de mí
apartó sus ojos.
Llévale un recuerdo
envuelto en los antojos
de mi corazón.