Paroles et traduction Chayito Valdez - No Hay Novedad

No Hay Novedad

No,
No te preocupes por mí,
Aquí todo sigue igual,
Como cuando estabas tú.
Sí,
Sí es cierto que no hay calor,
Ní en la casa hay el olor,
De tu cuerpo sin igual.
Ya,
Ya la fuente se secó,
El canario ya murió,
Pero aquí no hay novedad.
No,
No te preocupes por mí,
Aquí todo sigue igual,
Como cuando estabas tú.
Es cierto,
Que el rosal ya no dá flores,
Ní el amor de mis amores,
Nunca más a de volver.
Los niños,
Me preguntan por su padre,
Cuando miran que su madre,
Ya se muere de llorar.
Quisiera,
Que me hicieras mucha falta,
Y gritárte que regreses,
Pero aquí no hay novedad.
No,
No te preocupes por mí,
Aquí todo sigue igual,
Como cuando estabas tú.
Deveras, que todo sigue igual,
Los cuadros cuelgan de las paredes,
Como tu los colocaste,
Tus sandalias están en su lugar,
Y hasta tu bata baño,
Está donde tu la pusiste.
Lo único que ha cambido es el espejo,
Ahora cada vez que lo veo,
Me refleja una figura
Con unas sombras profundas
Bajo mi rosto,
Y una arrugas que empiezan
A amenzar mi rostro,
El rostro que tantan veces.
Acariciaste tú.
Quisiera,
Que me hicieras mucha falta,
Y gritárte que regreses,
Pero aquí no hay novedad.
No,
No te preocupes por mí,
Aquí todo sigue igual,
Como cuando estabas tú.

No Novelty

No,
Don't worry about me,
Everything is still the same here,
As it was when you were here.
Yes,
Yes, it's true that there is no warmth,
Nor the scent of your body in the house,
Unparalleled.
Already,
Already the fountain has run dry,
The canary has died,
But there is no news here.
No,
Don't worry about me,
Everything is still the same here,
As it was when you were here.
It's true,
That the rose bush no longer bears flowers,
Nor will the love of my life,
Ever return.
The children,
Ask me about their father,
When they see that their mother,
Is dying of sorrow.
I would like,
To miss you very much,
And to yell for you to come back,
But there is no news here.
No,
Don't worry about me,
Everything is still the same here,
As it was when you were here.
Honestly, everything is still the same,
The paintings hang on the walls,
As you placed them,
Your sandals are where you left them,
And even your bathrobe,
Is where you put it.
The only thing that has changed is the mirror,
Now every time I look in it,
It reflects a figure
With deep shadows
Under my face,
And wrinkles that start
To threaten my face,
The face that you,
Caress so many times.
I would like,
To miss you very much,
And to yell for you to come back,
But there is no news here.
No,
Don't worry about me,
Everything is still the same here,
As it was when you were here.