Por tantas noche en vela
fui a visitar a un doctor
iba cansada y nerviosa
iba de muy mal humor.
Él me miró confundido
después que me examinó:
" - Usted esta sana, amiga,
pero en su pecho no está el corazón"
//¿Quién lo tiene? Unos ojos
hechiceros de negro color.
Ojos lindos, ladronzuelos,
robaron mi sueño y mi corazón.//
Fui a visitar al galeno
que me curara un dolor
que llevo dentro del pecho
y es como un intenso ardor.
Él me miró algo confuso:
"- No entiendo esto, no, no,
y es que al revisarla encuentro
que su corazón alguien se lo robó.
// ¿Quién sería? Unos ojos
hechiceros de negro color.
Ojos lindos, ladronzuelos,
robaron mi sueño y mi corazón
Hello community, when I saw that this week's theme for Hive Open Mic was "color full" I remembered this song I wrote in which black eyes are mentioned. I hope you like it.
For so many sleepless nights
I went to visit a doctor
I was tired and nervous
I was in a very bad mood.
He looked at me confused
after he examined me:
//Who has it? some eyes
sorcerers of black color.
Pretty eyes, petty thieves,
they stole my dream and my heart.//
I went to visit the doctor
to cure a pain
that I carry inside my chest
and it is like an intense burning.
He looked at me somewhat confused:
"- I don't understand this, no, no,
and it is that when reviewing it I find
that someone stole your heart
// Who would it be? some eyes
sorcerers of black color.
Pretty eyes, petty thieves,
they stole my dream and my heart.//
