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Medley

Son dos canciones que tiene una "ella" como centro
La escribió un gran compositor panameño de nombre: "Omar Alfanno"
Y con este arreglo de salsa sinfónica

Me volvieron a hablar de ella
Y mi mente sin darme cuenta
Volvió al lugar

Donde nos prometimos tanto
Donde amamos hasta el cansancio
Sin sospechar
Que iba a acabar

Me volvieron a hablar de ella
Me contaron que sigue bella
Como una flor

Que de noche cuando se acuesta
Ve mi fotografía y piensa
Que he sido yo
Su gran amor

Yo, al que nada le importo
Lastimar aquella flor
Tan radiante, yo
Yo que en honor a la verdad
No he dejado de quererla
Ni un instante

Sufro (sufro)
Cuanto sufro (sufro)
Lloro
Es que lloro
Sus besos
Su cuerpo

Caminar sin ella es ir
Sin rumbo fijo
Refugiarse como un niño
En los brazos de la soledad

Regresar sin ella es tan delirante
Tan nocivo, tan frustrante
Que a la casa no quiero llegar

Es como tener las manos llenas de ella
De su risa, sus caderas
Y saber que ella no está

Es como sentarse a deshojar estrellas
Bajo una luna nueva
A través del ventanal

Vivir sin ella es estar
Encadenado a ese cuerpo
Que yo amo, es temerle a la soledad

Vivir sin ella es rendirse a cada instante
Es caer
Es levantarse y por ella comenzar
Vivir sin ella es estar
Encadenado a ese cuerpo

Ahora con el permiso de ustedes, voy a cantar una canción
Que para mí, es una de las canciones más lindas que se ha escrito
Una de las cosas más tristes que hay
Que es una separación, eh
Ojalá, que nadie tenga que cantarla, pero
Es una de las canciones más lindas que se ha escrito
Por un gran compositor-cantautor, latinoamericano cubano
El maestro Pablo Milanés con todo respeto, para todos ustedes

Medley

There are two songs that have a "she" as a center
Written by a great Panamanian composer named: "Omar Alfanno"
And with this symphonic salsa arrangement

They talked to me about her again
And my mind, without realizing it,
Returned to the place

Where we promised each other so much
Where we loved until we were exhausted
Without suspecting
That it would end

They talked to me about her again
They told me that she is still beautiful
Like a flower

That at night when she goes to bed
She sees my photograph and thinks
That I have been her
Her great love

I, who cared nothing for her
To hurt that flower
So radiant, I
I, who to tell the truth
Have never stopped loving her
Not for a moment

I suffer (I suffer)
How much I suffer (I suffer)
I cry
I just cry
Her kisses
Her body

Walking without her is like going
Without a set course
Taking refuge like a child
In the arms of loneliness

Returning without her is so maddening
So harmful, so frustrating
That I don't want to arrive home

It's like having my hands full of her
Of her laughter, her hips
And knowing that she is not there

It's like sitting down to pluck petals from stars
Under a new moon
Through the window

Living without her is being
Chained to that body
That I love, it is fearing loneliness

Living without her is giving up every moment
It is falling
It is getting up and starting over for her
Living without her is being
Chained to that body

Now, with your permission, I am going to sing a song
That for me is one of the most beautiful songs that has ever been written
One of the saddest things there is
Which is a separation, eh
I hope that no one ever has to sing it, but
It is one of the most beautiful songs that has ever been written
By a great Latin American Cuban singer-songwriter
Maestro Pablo Milanés with all respect, for all of you