Hive Openmic week 71 - Cover Song El Hombre Extraño by @davidcentenor.

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    Published on Aug 22, 2021
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    Mis queridos amigos bienvenidos a mi Blog Musical, el día de hoy les traigo una bella canción de Silvio Rodríguez de nombre El Hombre Extraño, una canción que me gusta mucho su letra es una bella poesía que junto a su música les encantará, disfrútenlo, feliz domingo para todo #hive.

    My dear friends welcome to my Music Blog, today I bring you a beautiful song by Silvio Rodríguez called El Hombre Extraño, a song that I really like its lyrics is a beautiful poetry that together with its music you will love, enjoy it, happy Sunday for all #hive.


    El Hombre Extraño

    Silvio Rodríguez

    Era extraño aquel hombre,
    O por tal lo tomaron,
    Porque besaba todo
    Lo que hallaba a su paso.
    Besaba a las personas,
    Al perro, al mobiliario,
    Y mordía dulcemente
    La ventana de un cuarto.
    Cuando salía a la calle,
    Le iba besando al barrio
    Las esquinas, aceras,
    Portales y mercados.
    Y en las noches de cine
    También las de teatro
    Besaba su butaca
    Y las de sus costados.
    Besaba su butaca
    Y las de sus costados.
    Por estas y otras muchas
    Los cuerdos lo llevaron
    Donde nadie lo viera,
    Donde no recordarlo.
    Y cuentan que en su celda
    Besaba sus zapatos,
    Su catre, sus barrotes,
    Sus paredes de barro.
    Por estas y otras muchas
    Los cuerdos lo llevaron
    Donde nadie lo viera,
    Donde no recordarlo.
    Y cuentan que en su celda
    Besaba sus zapatos,
    Su catre, sus barrotes,
    Sus paredes de barro.
    Un día, sin aviso,
    Murió aquel hombre extraño
    Y muy naturalmente
    En tierra lo sembraron.
    Y En ese mismo instante,
    Desde el cielo, los pájaros
    Descubrieron que al mundo
    Le habían nacido labios
    Descubrieron que al mundo
    Le habían nacido labios.

    The Strange Man

    Silvio Rodríguez

    It was strange that man.
    Or so they took it,
    Because he kissed everything
    What he found in his path.
    He kissed people.
    To the dog, to the furniture,
    And he bit sweetly.
    The one-room window.
    When I went out on the street,
    I was kissing the neighborhood
    The corners, sidewalks,
    Portals and markets.
    And on movie nights
    Also the theater
    He kissed his armchair
    And those on their sides
    For these and many others
    The sane took him
    Where no one saw it,
    Where not to remember it.
    And they say that in his cell
    He kissed his shoes,
    Your cot, your bars,
    Its mud walls.
    For these and many others
    The sane took him
    Where no one saw it,
    Where not to remember it.
    And they say that in his cell
    He kissed his shoes,
    Your cot, your bars,
    Its mud walls.
    One day, without notice,
    That strange man died
    And very naturally
    On land they planted it.
    And At that very moment,
    From the sky, birds
    They discovered that the world
    He had been born lips
    They discovered that the world
    Lips had been born to him.

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