Mi Aldea (Zarzuela Lírica) Cover by josesalazar200

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    Published on Oct 06, 2020
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    Hola amigos de #hive, espero que se encuentren todos muy bien. En esta oportunidad les vengo ha interpretar una zarzuela lírica titulada " Mi Aldea", aquí se relata un poco como se extraña su aldea hermosa, y que está emocionado por volverla a ver aunque el personaje que venga algo viejo, espero que lo disfruten al máximo.

    Hello friends of #hive, I hope you are all very well. In this opportunity I have come to interpret a lyrical zarzuela entitled "My Village", here it is told a little bit about how you miss your beautiful village, and that you are excited to see it again even if the character comes something old, I hope you enjoy it to the fullest.

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    Mi aldea! ¡Cuánto el alma se recrea al volverte a contemplar, mis lares! Después de cruzar los mares, otra vez vuelvo a mirar. ¡Ah! Pensando en tí noche y día, aldea de mis amores, mi esperanza renacía, se aliviaban mis dolores. Pensando en tí, mar serena, pensando en tí, bello cielo, era más dulce mi pena y menor mi desconsuelo. Siempre en mi aldea pensaba, siempre ambicioné volver, y este momento soñaba de otra vez mi aldea ver. No importa que el mozo fuerte vuelva viejo, si alegre el corazón salta en mi pecho. No importa mi lucha por ganar el oro, si al cabo hoy vuelvo rico y ponderoso. No importa lo que tuve que penar; lo que importa es que ya vuelvo para no marchar jamás.

    My village! How much the soul enjoys looking at you again, my lares! After crossing the seas, I look again. Ah! Thinking of you night and day, village of my loves, my hope was reborn, my pains were relieved. Thinking of you, serene sea, thinking of you, beautiful sky, my sorrow was sweeter and my distress less. Always in my village I thought, always I ambitioned to return, and this moment I dreamed again of my village to see. It does not matter if the strong boy comes back old, if the heart jumps in my chest. It does not matter that I am fighting to win the gold, if today I come back rich and powerful. It does not matter what I had to suffer; what matters is that I am coming back never to leave.

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