Hola mi gente de hive!! Espero se encuentren bien en sus casitas, el dia de hoy vengo con un cover de ana gabriel, el cigarrillo, una canción unica para desahogar las penas, transmite duelo y desilución, recuerdos que marcaron el alma, la cante con mucho cariño para ustedes, espero les gusten y recibir su apoyo... Saludos.
Hello my hive people !! I hope you are well in your little houses, today I come with a cover of Ana Gabriel, the cigarette, a unique song to relieve my sorrows, it transmits mourning and disappointment, memories that marked the soul, I sang it with great affection for you, I hope you like them and receive your support ... Greetings.✨
LETRA
Anoche estuve conversando con mi cigarrillo me senti cansada, cansada, aburrida y tan vacía que a veces hasta pienso, que ni siquiera existo que a veces hasta pienso, que ni siquiera existo.
lo encendi muy lentamente le di una fumada
y al mirar el humo que en el espacio se volatizaba recorde tantas cosas que crei olvidadas se las conte todas mientras que lo fumaba.
le converse de ti y de mis añoranzas
le conte de tus besos y de mis esperanzas
le conte de tu olvido, de mis lagrimas tantas
de aquello que vivimos y que hoy se ha vuelto nada, le dije que es posible que a mi nadie me quiera por que he intentado vivir a mi manera por que me he negado a pagar el tributo de bajeza y pecado que hoy nos exige el mundo.
que a la mejor estoy acabada o que la vida me ha vencido que he sufrido y he llorado, que he luchado y he reído y que es lo que he ganado por ser asi tan comprensiva
solo vivir desesperada, en un mundo tan vacío.
anoche estuve conversando con mi cigarrillo y al terminarlo pensando me quede entre suspiros que en este verso triste, que es el mundo en que vivo solo el me va quedando, como unico amigo.
LYRICS
Last night I was talking with my cigarette I felt tired, tired, bored and so empty that sometimes I even think that I don't even exist, sometimes I even think that I don't even exist.
I turned it on very slowly I gave it a smoke and when I looked at the smoke that was flying in space, I remembered so many things that I thought I had forgotten, I told him all of them while I was smoking it.
I told him about you and my longings
I told him about your kisses and my hopes i told him about your forgetfulness, about my many tears of what we live and that today has become nothing, I told him that it is possible that nobody loves me because I have tried to live my way because I have refused to pay the tribute of baseness and sin that the world demands of us today .
that maybe I am finished or that life has defeated me that I have suffered and I have cried, that I have fought and I have laughed and that is what I have gained by being so understanding
just living desperate, in a world so empty.
last night I was talking with my cigarette and when I finished thinking, I stayed between sighs that in this sad verse, which is the world in which I live, only he left me, as my only friend.