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The Tropical Path

Chavela Vargas

La Vereda Tropical

Voy por la vereda tropical
La noche plena de quietud
Con su perfume de humedad
En la brisa que viene del mar
Se oye el rumor de una cancion
Cancion de amor y de piedad

Con ella fui noche tras noche hasta el mar
Para besar su boca fresca de amor
Y me juro quererme mas y mas
Sin olvidar jamas aquella noche junto al mar
Hoy solo me queda recordar
Mis ojos mueren de llorar
Y el alma muere de esperar

Por qué se fue?

Tú la dejaste ir vereda tropical
Hazla volver a mí, quiero besar su
Boca otra vez, junto al mar

The Tropical Path

I walk along the tropical path
The night full of stillness
With its scent of humidity
In the breeze coming from the sea
You hear the murmur of a song
A song of love and pity

With her, I went night after night to the sea
To kiss her fresh mouth of love
And she swore to love me more and more
Never forgetting that night by the sea
Today, all I have left is to remember
My eyes are dying from crying
And my soul is dying from waiting

Why did she leave?

You let her go, tropical path
Bring her back to me, I want to kiss her
Mouth again, by the sea

Escrita por: Gonzalo Curiel