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Blues de la Carta de la Muerte

Hans Theessink

Death Letter Blues

I received a letter, it was addressed in red
I received a letter, it was addressed in red
It said "Come on home daddy, your mama is dead"

I went to the depot, caught the train a-flyin'
I went to the depot, caught the train a-flyin'
When I walked in her door, saw my little baby's dyin'

I went to her bedside, looked down in her face
I went to her bedside, looked down in her face
Said "I love you, love you, baby but I just can't take your place"

Well you don't mind your water, until your well runs dry
Well you don't mind your water, until your well runs dry
You don't miss your mama, till the day she's gonna die

Blues de la Carta de la Muerte

Recibí una carta, estaba dirigida en rojo
Recibí una carta, estaba dirigida en rojo
Decía 'Vuelve a casa papá, tu mamá está muerta'

Fui a la estación, tomé el tren volando
Fui a la estación, tomé el tren volando
Cuando entré por su puerta, vi a mi pequeño bebé muriendo

Fui a su lecho, miré su rostro
Fui a su lecho, miré su rostro
Dije 'Te amo, te amo, bebé pero no puedo ocupar tu lugar'

Bueno, no valoras tu agua, hasta que tu pozo se seca
Bueno, no valoras tu agua, hasta que tu pozo se seca
No extrañas a tu mamá, hasta el día en que va a morir

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