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| Nada Nothing | |
Original text | |
He llegado hasta tu casa Yo no sé cómo he podido Si me han dicho que no estás Que ya nunca volverás Si me han dicho que te has ido Cuánta nieve hay en mi alma Qué 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 Y 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 Dónde estás para decirte Que hoy he vuelto arrepentido A buscar tu amor Ya me alejo de tu casa Y me voy, yo ni sé 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 Nada, nada queda en tu casa natal Solo telarañas que teje el yuyal Y 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 Dónde estás para decirte Que hoy he vuelto arrepentido A buscar tu amor | |
English Translation | |
I have walked to your home I don't know how I was able If they had told be you're not there That you'll never come back If they had told me that you've gone... How much snow there is in my soul What silence there is at your door Upon arrival at your doorstep A keylock of pain It'd detained my heart Nothing, nothing remains at your birth home Only spider webs That weave the grass and the rose bushes Neither exist and that's certain That it has died at your depart Everything is a cross Nothing, nothing more What sadness and stillness Nothing that tells me If you still live Where are you... To tell you that today I have returned in regret To search for your love... Now I get away from your house and I go I don't now where Without wanting to tell you goodbye And even the echo of your voice responds back to me nothing... At the cross of your keylock For your shame I pray And I drove at your door A teardrop becomes flower Of my poor heart Nothing, nothing remain at your birth home Only spider webs That weave the grass and the rose bushes Neither exist and that's certain That it has died at your depart Everything is a cross Nothing, nothing more What sadness and stillness Nothing that tells me If you still live Where are you... To tell you that today I have returned in regret To search for your love... Credits Song: Uruguayan tango Composer: Horacio Sanguinetti & Jose Dames Singer: Julio Sosa Music video: henry1415matt Text: letras.mus English translation: Erida on lyricstranslate.com Hosted by: Droomwevers World of Music - www.droomwevers.nl Copyright: Fair use principle, for educational purposes. | |
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