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Friends of #hive, today I feel excited to sing again for you and my emotion is double because today is Sunday and the body knows it, so that everyone in #hive and # 3speak is activated and that the rumba begins, I will put the first piece to dance, although the name is not allusive to a party because it comes loaded with a lot of rhythm, I hope you like it.
Aunque tú me has echado en el abandono,
aunque tú has muerto todas mis ilusiones,
en vez de maldecirte con justo encono
y en mis sueños te colmo,
y en mis sueños te colmo,
de bendiciones.
Sufro la inmensa pena de tu extravío,
siento el dolor profundo de tu partida
y lloro sin que sepas que el llanto mío
tiene lágrimas negras,
tiene lágrimas negras,
como mi vida.
Que tu me quieres dejar,
yo no quiero sufrir,
contigo me voy mi santa,
aunque me cueste morir. (bis)
Un jardinero de amor, siembra una flor y se va.
Otro viene y la cultiva, ¿de cuál de los dos será?
Que tu me quieres dejar,
yo no quiero sufrir,
contigo me voy mi santa
aunque me cueste morir.
Amada prenda querida, no puedo vivir sin verte, porque mi fin es quererte y amarte toda la vida.
Que tu me quieres dejar,
yo no quiero sufrir,
contigo me voy mi santa,
aunque me cueste morir.
Yo te lo digo mi amor, te lo repito otra vez
contigo me voy mi santa porque contigo moriré.
Que tu me quieres dejar,
yo no quiero sufrir,
contigo me voy mi santa
aunque me cueste morir. (bis)
Yo te lo digo mi amor, que contigo moriré,
contigo me voy mi santa te lo repito otra vez.
Que tu me quieres dejar,
yo no quiero sufrir,
contigo me voy mi santa,
aunque me cueste morir.
Black tears
Miguel Matamoros
Although you have thrown me into abandonment,
although you have died all my illusions,
instead of cursing you with just anger
and in my dreams I fill you,
and in my dreams I fill you,
of blessings.
I suffer the immense pain of your loss,
I feel the deep pain of your departure
and I cry without you knowing that my crying
has black tears,
has black tears,
As my life.
That you want to leave me
I do not want to suffer,
I'm going with you my saint
even if it costs me to die. (Bis)
A gardener of love, plants a flower and leaves.
Another comes and cultivates it, which of the two will it be?
That you want to leave me
I do not want to suffer,
I'm going with you my saint
even if it costs me to die.
Beloved garment, I cannot live without seeing you, because my purpose is to love you and love you all my life.
That you want to leave me
I do not want to suffer,
I'm going with you my saint
even if it costs me to die.
I tell you my love, I repeat it again
I'm going with you my saint because with you I will die.
That you want to leave me
I do not want to suffer,
I'm going with you my saint
even if it costs me to die. (Bis)
I tell you my love, that with you I will die,
I'm going with you, my saint, I repeat it again.
That you want to leave me
I do not want to suffer,
I'm going with you my saint
even if it costs me to die.
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