What was the use of having you My love if I couldn't even kiss you Would you like to end me I quite imagined it I got to think many times My beloved, I commit a crime when I adore you I ran out of light again After such a bright sun. In the river of our love Of our love The waters return to the channel My little field is very sad The apamate no longer blooms My tamarind is lost Because you neglected it. (Bis) II The waves of disappointment They erased everything you did in the sand And that they know only The moon and the dustbin. What good was the sacrifice My love if you were never sincere It was like the useless shadow From a passing cloud. I who arrived in the afternoon Yes, with the afternoon No dew and no stars I will sing my without flavors I will tell you my poem And I will paint a horizon With morning and watercolor.
De que me servia tenerte
Amada m铆a si no pod铆a ni besarte
Querr铆as acabar con migo
Me lo imagine bastante
Llegue a pensar muchas veces
Amada m铆a que delinqu铆 al adorarte
Volv铆 a quedarme sin luz
Despu茅s de un sol tan radiante.
En el r铆o de nuestro amor
De nuestro amor
Las aguas vuelven al cauce
Mi campito esta muy triste
Ya no florea el apamate
Se pierde mi tamarindo
Porque t煤 lo descuidaste.
(Bis)
II
Las olas del desenga帽o
Borraron todo lo que tu hiciste en la arena
Y eso lo saben tan solo
Las luna y la tolvanera.
De que sirvi贸 el sacrificio
Amada m铆a si nunca fuiste sincera
Fue como la sombra in煤til
De una nube pasajera.
Yo que llegu茅 con la tarde
Si, con la tarde
Sin roc铆o y sin estrellas
Cantare mis sin sabores
Te contare mi poema
Y pintare un horizonte
Con ma帽ana y acuarela.
Autor: Reynaldo armas
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