Si tu recuerdo me llega con la brisa
cierro los ojos y te vuelvo a escuchar
y es tu mirada, es tu sonrisa
es el pasado que quiere regresar.
Abro los ojos y el azul de un mañana
se transparenta en las olas del mar
y la esperanza y la nostalgia
en el azul se vuelven inmensidad.
Llevo tu anhelo prendido en mi alma
junto a tu rostro queriendo sonreir
llevo tus manos, tu voz,
tu sonrisa, tu adios y este cariño
que se niega a morir.
Si tu recuerdo me llega con la brisa
cierro los ojos y te vuelvo a escuchar
y es tu mirada, es tu sonrisa
es el pasado que empieza a regresar.
Abro los ojos y el azul de un mañana
se transparenta en las olas del mar
y la esperanza y la nostalgia
en el azul se vuelven inmensidad.
Llevo tu anhelo prendido en mi alma
junto a tu rostro queriendo sonreir
llevo tus manos, tu voz,
tu sonrisa, tu adios y este cariño
que se niega a morir.
Llevo tu anhelo prendido en mi alma
con turecuerdo en cada amanecer
llevo tu olvido, el dolor,
la nostalgia, el amor
llevo tus besos dormidos en mi piel,
llevo tus besos dormidos en mi piel,
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Hello, community, in this week 109 in which the theme "Paper Kites" or "Paper Papagayo" is proposed to us as a symbol of imagination and creativity, I want to share with you the original song "Tu Recuerdo"(Your Memory), because it is the imagination the one that brings to our side that person who is no longer present and we call that magic “memory”I appreciate the support of my friends @orlandobello with the drum,
@carmenrivas with the maracas,
@hermaryrc with the lights,
@gabrieljr with the recording.
If your memory comes to me with the breeze
I close my eyes and listen to you again
and it's your look, it's your smile
it is the past that wants to return.
I open my eyes and the blue of tomorrow
is transparent in the waves of the sea
and hope and longing
in the blue they become immensity.
I carry your longing lit in my soul
next to your face wanting to smile
I carry your hands, your voice,
your smile, your goodbye and this love
who refuses to die.
If your memory comes to me with the breeze
I close my eyes and listen to you again
and it's your look, it's your smile
It is the past that begins to return.
I open my eyes and the blue of a tomorrow
is transparent in the waves of the sea
and hope and longing
in the blue they become immensity.
I carry your longing lit in my soul
next to your face wanting to smile
I carry your hands, your voice,
your smile, your goodbye and this affection
who refuses to die.
I carry your longing lit in my soul
with your memory in every dawn
I carry your forgetfulness, the pain,
nostalgia, love
I carry your sleeping kisses on my skin,
I carry your sleeping kisses on my skin,