You Would Have Love This

The winter left her blanket
here this morning

A soft and gentle coverlet of white
Unfolded in the shadows of the dawn
It Sparked in the early morning light

You would have loved this
You would have loved this
This was your favorite time of day

The greenery is laid across the mantle
And ornaments are hanging on the tree
And cradled in the windowsill’s a candle
A beacon in the night
to call you back to me

You would have loved this
You always loved this
I know you loved this time of year

And though I understand
One day again I’ll see you
I long to touch your hand,
hear your voice, feel you

You would have loved this
You always loved this
Oh, how you loved.

Hubieras Amado Esto

El invierno ha dejado aqui su manto
esta mañana

Una suave y gentil manta de blanco
Desplegada en las sombras de la aurora
Anima cada luz de la mañana

Hubieras amado esto
Hubieras amado esto
Este era tu momento favorito del dia

Lo verde es feo en todo el manto
Y adornos cuelgan en el árbol
Y acurrucado al lado de la vela
Un faro en la noche
que te llame de regreso a mi

Hubieras amado esto
Hubieras amado esto
Se que amabas esta epoca del año

Y aunque eniendo que
un dia te volvere a ver otravez
A lo largo que toco tu mano,
escucho tu voz, te sentire

Hubieras amado esto
Hubieras amado esto
Oh, como lo amabas.
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