La Cumparsita
Si supieras,que aún dentro de mi alma
conservo aquel cariño
que tuve para ti...
Quién sabe si supieras
que nunca te he olvidado,
volviendo a tu pasado
te acordarás de mí...
Los amigos ya no vienen
ni siquiera a visitarme,
nadie quiere consolarme
en mi aflicción...
desde el día que te fuiste
siento angustias en mi pecho,
decí,percanta,qué has hecho
de mi pobre corazión?
Si supieras,que aún dentro de mi alma
conservo aquel cariño
que tuve para ti...
Quién sabe si supieras
que nunca te he olvidado,
volviendo a tu pasado
te acordarás de mí...
The Little Parade
If you knew, that still within my soul
I keep that affection
I had for you...
Who knows if you knew
that I have never forgotten you,
returning to your past
you will remember me...
Friends no longer come
not even to visit me,
no one wants to console me
in my affliction...
since the day you left
I feel anguish in my chest,
tell me, woman, what have you done
to my poor heart?
If you knew, that still within my soul
I keep that affection
I had for you...
Who knows if you knew
that I have never forgotten you,
returning to your past
you will remember me...
Escrita por: Gerardo Hernán Matos Rodriguez