English Translations of songs from Dr. Paul's Classic Hour of 8/5/09

Giunse alfin il momento...al desio / At Last Comes the Moment...Come Hurry My Love

At comes the moment
when, without reserve, I can rejoice
in my lovers arms:
timid scruples, hence from my heart,
and do not come to trouble my delight

Oh how the spirit of this place,
the earth and the sky, seem
to echo the fire of my love!
How the night furthers my stealth!

Come, hurry, my beloved,
to the desire of the one who adores you!
I shall die if you leave me
still to sigh in vain.

Oh, my darling, remember
Your promises, your vows!
And those moments of solace
which love made me hope for!

Oh, I can no longer resist
the passion which is burning in my heart.
Let those who understand the pains of love
Have sympathy with my suffering.

Al Fin / Finally

The lover of whom I have dreamed,
Has looked at me, has kissed me,
And told me that he loves me,
and that alone I will be his love.

In my soul is born again
The hope of my desire.
The love that I was seeking
Came finally to my heart.

Look at me with the magic of your eyes.
Kiss me with the fire of your lips;
Love me with your life which is my life;
Look at me, kiss me, love me.

Siempre En Mi Corazon / Always In My Heart

The memory of your love is always in my heart,
Which, like your song took the pain from my soul.
The longing for you is always in my heart,
Today, I realize how sweet was your forgiveness.

The vision of my love let me see with emotion,
Inspired by your soul to quench my thiorst for love.
Today I just hope to see you and never again to lose you,
Meanwhile, your love is always in my heart.

Conga Cuba

My Cuba, wish me farewell,
For once again I am leaving with my rhythm and my song.
Cuba, I want you,
When I'm far away, to remember me.

For you I have live,
The fire of my love I gave you in my song.
Wherever I may be,
You will be with the rhythm of my song.

The maracas and the bongo you will hear from afar,
They will dance to the beat at the throb of the drum.
Guitar and percussion,
The touch of the drum you must hear from afar.
It's the rhythm of my song
Which lovingly will come to you

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