Letras de We Were So Young - Noël Coward

We Were So Young (original)

At a high-school cotillion
Favors pink, favors blue
There I met the one girl in a million
And the girl was you
Sweet, you were a shy love
But you were my love
And that high-school cotillion
Made me know I knew
We were so young
The time was an evening in May
You wore your pale blue organdy, I felt so gay
Life was an eager thing of Spring and moonlight
And you were the girl, and I was the boy from over the way
We were so young the heavens were smiling above
I asked to keep your handkercheif, you kept my glove
Life was an eager thing of Spring and moonlight
And you were the girl, and I was the boy from and we were in love
We were so young
And it was time was an evening in May
You wore your pale blue organdy, I felt so gay
Life was an eager thing of Spring and moonlight
And you were the girl, and I was the boy from over the way
We were so young the heavens were smiling above
I asked to keep your handkercheif, you kept my glove
Life was an eager thing of Spring and moonlight
And you were the girl, and I was the boy from and we were in love
(Kern/Hammerstein)

(traducción)

En un cotillón de secundaria
Favorece el rosa, favorece el azul
Allí conocí a la única chica en un millón
Y la chica eras tu
Dulce, eras un amor tímido
pero tu eras mi amor
Y ese cotillón de prepa
Me hizo saber que sabía
Éramos tan jóvenes
El tiempo era una noche en mayo
Llevabas tu organdí azul pálido, me sentía tan alegre
La vida era una cosa ansiosa de primavera y luz de luna
Y tú eras la niña, y yo era el niño del otro lado del camino
Éramos tan jóvenes que los cielos sonreían arriba
Pedí quedarme con tu pañuelo, te quedaste con mi guante
La vida era una cosa ansiosa de primavera y luz de luna
Y tú eras la chica, y yo era el chico de y estábamos enamorados
Éramos tan jóvenes
Y era hora era una tarde de mayo
Llevabas tu organdí azul pálido, me sentía tan alegre
La vida era una cosa ansiosa de primavera y luz de luna
Y tú eras la niña, y yo era el niño del otro lado del camino
Éramos tan jóvenes que los cielos sonreían arriba
Pedí quedarme con tu pañuelo, te quedaste con mi guante
La vida era una cosa ansiosa de primavera y luz de luna
Y tú eras la chica, y yo era el chico de y estábamos enamorados
(Kern/Hammerstein)