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Juan Carlos Baglietto

Nada

He llegado hasta tu casa
Yo no sé cómo he podido!
Si me han dicho que no estás
Que ya nunca volveras
Si me han dicho que te has ido
Cuanta nieve hay en mi alma
Que silencio hay en tu puerta
Al llegar hasta el umbral
Un candado de dolor
Me detuvo el corazón

Nada, nada queda en tu casa natal
Solo telarañas que teje el yuyal
El rosal tampoco existe
Y es seguro que se ha muerto al irte tú
Todo es una cruz!
Nada, nada más que tristeza y quietud
Nadie que me diga si vives aún
Donde estás para decirte
Que hoy he vuelto arrepentido
A buscar tu amor

Ya me alejo de tu casa
Y me voy yo ni se a dónde
Sin querer te digo adiós
Y hasta el eco de tu voz
De la nada me responde
En la cruz de tu candado
Por tu pena yo he rezado
Y ha rodado en tu portón
Una lágrima hecha flor
De mi pobre corazón

Nothing

I have arrived at your house
I don't know how I could have done it!
If they told me you're not here
That you will never return
If they told me you've left
How much snow there is in my soul
How silent there is at your door
Upon reaching the threshold
A lock of pain
It stopped my heart

Nothing, nothing remains in your hometown
Only cobwebs woven by the weeds
The rosebush does not exist either
And it is certain that he died when you left
Everything is a cross!
Nothing, nothing but sadness and stillness
No one to tell me if you're still alive
Where are you to tell you?
That today I have returned repentant
To look for your love

I'm already leaving your house
And I'm going, I don't even know where
I accidentally say goodbye to you
And even the echo of your voice
Out of nowhere he answers me
On the cross of your padlock
For your pain I have prayed
And it has rolled into your gate
A tear made into a flower
From my poor heart

Escrita por: Horacio Sanguinetti (Horacio Basterra)