There are moments in life
That we remember until we die
Of a loved one who swore to love me
It's stuck in my thoughts
I was the serenader of the nights
Soaked with the raindrops
With flowers to offer you
I was the serenader of the nights
Soaked with the raindrops
With flowers to offer you
Smiled at me from the window
And in it the word goodbye
I was the serenader of the nights
Soaked with the raindrops
With flowers to offer you
I was the serenader of the nights
Soaked with the raindrops
With flowers to offer you
From the damp air of the early mornings
My old guitar in a corner
I don't sing serenades anymore
I embrace the warmth of the sun
I cry when I see the moon
Companion to the beautiful songs
That I sang on your street
I was the serenader of the nights
Soaked with the raindrops
With flowers to offer you
I was the serenader of the nights
Soaked with the raindrops
With flowers to offer you