Es un himno a la esperanza, a la quietud e invita a poner la vista en el lado positivo de las cosas, sean buenas o malas. Nos coloca un lente de inocencia y fantasía, recordandonos que no todo está perdido, que de la nada, incluso de las cenizas, puede nacer el comienzo de cosas extraordinarias.Aca abajito les dejo su letra, ¡espero lo disfruten! ¡Bendiciones a todos!
Lo feo
En una palangana vieja sembré violetas para ti,
En una palangana vieja sembré violetas para ti;
Y estando cerca del río, en un caracol vacío,
En un caracol vacío guardé un lucero para ti.
En una botella rota guardé un cocuyo para ti,
En una botella rota guardé un cocuyo para ti;
Y en una cerca sin brillo se enredaba el coralillo,
Se enredaba el coralillo floreciendo para ti.
Alita de cucaracha llevada hasta el hormiguero,
Alita de cucaracha llevada hasta el hormiguero;
Así quiero que en mi muerte, así quiero que en mi muerte,
Así quiero que en mi muerte me lleven al cementerio.
Basurero, basurero que nadie quiere mira,
Basurero, basurero que nadie quiere mirar;
Pero si sale la luna, pero si sale la luna,
Pero si sale la luna
Tus latas van a brillar.
A las cosas que son feas ponles un poco de amor,
A las cosas que son feas ponles un poco de amor;
Y verás que la tristeza, y verás que la tristeza,
Y verás que la tristeza va cambiando de color.
A las cosas que son feas ponles un poco de amor,
A las cosas que son feas ponles un poco de amor;
Y verás que la tristeza, y verás que la tristeza
Y verás que la tristeza va cambiando de color*<
Hello friends of Hive!, my name is Regla. I'm new in this community and today I wanted to bring you a little acapella cover titled "Lo feo" by Cuban singer-songwriter and troubadour Liuba María Hevia.
Cuban singer-songwriter and troubadour Liuba María Hevia. This song brings back sweet memories since I learned it in my childhood and from time to time I sing it.
It is a hymn to hope, to stillness and invites us to look at the positive side of things, good or bad. It places a lens of innocence and fantasy, reminding us that all is not lost, that from nothing, even from the ashes, can be born the beginning of extraordinary things.Aca below I leave you its lyrics, I hope you enjoy it! Blessings to all!
The ugly
In an old basin I sowed violets for you
In an old basin I sowed violets for you
And standing near the river, in an empty shell
In an empty shell I kept a star for you
In a broken bottle I kept a cocuyo for you
In a broken bottle I kept a cocuyo for you
And on a dull fence the little coral was tangled up
The corallillo was tangled up blooming for you
Cockroach's wing carried to the ant hill
A cockroach's wing carried to the anthill
So I want that in my death, so I want that in my death
So I want in my death to be taken to the cemetery
Garbage dump, garbage dump that nobody wants to look at
Garbage can, garbage can that nobody wants to look at
But if the moon comes out, but if the moon comes out
But if the moon rises
Your cans will shine
To the things that are ugly put a little love
To things that are ugly give a little love
And you'll see that the sadness, and you'll see that the sadness
And you'll see that sadness will change its color
To the things that are ugly put a little love
To the things that are ugly put a little love
And you'll see that the sadness, and you'll see that the sadness
And you'll see that sadness is changing its color
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