Cancionero
Yo soy un humilde cancionero, y cantarte quiero,
Una historia humana, pues se que te ama,
quien me hizo este ruego
Si la ves, cancionero dile tú que soy feliz,
Que por ella muchas veces te pedí,
una canción para brindar, por su alegría
Si la ves, cancionero dile claro en tu canción,
Que en mis ojos amanece su ilusión,
como una nueva primavera, cada día
No le digas, que me viste, muy triste y muy cansado
No le digas, que sin ella, me siento destrozado,
Si la ves, cancionero vuelve pronto a mi rincón,
Y aunque mientas has feliz mi corazón,
Vuelve a decirme que me quiere, todavía
No le digas, que me viste, muy triste y muy cansado
No le digas, que sin ella, me siento destrozado,
Si la ves, cancionero vuelve pronto a mi rincón,
Y aunque mientas has feliz mi corazón,
Vuelve a decirme que me quiere, todavía
Songbook
I am a humble songbook, and I want to sing to you,
A human story, because I know she loves you,
who made this request to me
If you see her, songbook, tell her that I am happy,
That for her I have asked you many times,
a song to toast, for her joy
If you see her, songbook, clearly tell her in your song,
That in my eyes her illusion dawns,
like a new spring, every day
Don't tell her, that you saw me, very sad and very tired
Don't tell her, that without her, I feel shattered,
If you see her, songbook, come back soon to my corner,
And even if you lie, make my heart happy,
Come back to tell me that she still loves me
Don't tell her, that you saw me, very sad and very tired
Don't tell her, that without her, I feel shattered,
If you see her, songbook, come back soon to my corner,
And even if you lie, make my heart happy,
Come back to tell me that she still loves me