Flor Pálida is one of the most recognized songs by the Cuban and Pinar del Río singer and composer, Polo Montañes, from his album Guajiro Natural, a bachata - bolero, which the performer and renowned singer Marc Anthony was able to popularize in a salsa version with A luxurious and highly recommended video clip, at the end I put the link to both versions for you to enjoy. It is a song that speaks very simply about love stories when they begin, sometimes like on this occasion, when one of the two people is very damaged by the blows of life, it is up to the other to give them a little love and shelter them. in the soul as the song says. A song that has many embellishments in the voice and an interpretation that demands a lot vocally, yet I still wanted to share my humble version of this song. On this occasion I made a very personal arrangement to the key of F (F major) and its melody moves through the chords of F - C - Gm - Dm - Bb in different parts of the song. Speaking a little about this great artist who was Polo Montañes, I can say that he is one of the greatest in Cuba, with a validity and transcendence in his lyrics that has marked generations and today, almost three decades after his physical departure, the New generations continue to sing his songs, hence the greatness of this guajiro. Without further ado, here I leave you my humble tribute to the great Polo Montañes.
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Letra
Hallé una flor, un día en el camino,
Que apareció, marchita y desojada,
Ya casi pálida y ahogada en un suspiro,
Me la llevé a mi jardín para cuidarla.
De aquella flor de pétalos dormidos,
A la que cuido hoy con todo el alma,
Recuperó el color que había perdido,
Porque encantó un cuidador que la regara.
Le fui poniendo un poquito de amor,
La fui abrigando en mi alma,
Y en el invierno le daba calor,
Para que no se dañara.
De aquella flor hoy el dueño soy yo,
Y he prometido cuidarla,
Para que nadie le robe su amor,
Para que nunca se vaya .
De aquella flor surgieron tantas cosas,
Nació el amor que ya se había perdido,
Y con la luz del sol se fue la sombra
Y con la sombra la distancia y el olvido.
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I found a flower, one day on the road,
That she appeared, withered and vacant,
Already almost pale and drowned in a sigh,
I took her to my garden to take care of her.
Of that flower with sleeping petals,
The one I care for today with all my soul,
She regained the color she had lost,
Because she loved a caretaker to water her.
I was putting a little love into it,
I was sheltering her in my soul,
And in the winter she kept him warm,
So that she wouldn't get hurt.
Today I am the owner of that flower,
And I have promised to take care of her,
So that no one steals her love,
So that she never leaves.
So many things came from that flower,
The love that had already been lost was born,
And with the sunlight the shadow left
And with the shadow the distance and oblivion.
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