a acompañarme en el coro y también tocando el cuatro en el tema que interpreto y con el que participo en esta actividad. Se trata del canto "Pueblos Tristes", letra y música del inolvidable compositor venezolano Otilio GalindezY esa luna que amanece
alumbrando pueblos tristes,
qué de historias, qué de penas,
qué de lágrimas me dice.
En el fondo hay un santo de a medio peso,
Una vela que muere en aceite sucio.
Más allá, viene un perro que es puro hueso
Con ladridos del hambre que Dios le puso.
Y esa luna que amanece
alumbrando pueblos tristes,
qué de historias, qué de penas,
qué de lágrimas me dice.
to accompany me in the choir and also playing the cuatro in the song that I perform and with which I participate in this activity. It is the song "Pueblos Tristes", lyrics and music by the unforgettable Venezuelan composer Otilio GalindezWhat does the girl who crush corn thinks,
what does the grim man think next to the old woman,
what do chapel bells say
in its notes, how sad, they seem like complaints.
And that moon that dawns
lighting sad towns,
what stories, what sorrows,
what about tears tell me.
In the background there is a half peso saint,
A candle that dies in dirty oil.
Beyond, comes a dog that is pure bone
With barks of hunger that God gave him.
And that moon that dawns
lighting sad towns,
what stories, what sorrows,
what about tears tell me.
