Paroles et traduction Ernesto Mendoza - Cartas De Verano

Cartas De Verano

Por tus cartas del verano presentía,
Que este año no vendrías a abrazarme,
Y a nadie dije nada, que una melancolía
Me destrozaba el alma

Por el gesto de un amigo que llegaba,
Comprendí que hoy tienes otros pensamientos,
Y que este provinciano que te entrego la vida,
Te lo a borrado el tiempo

Con razón tanto silencio y nunca quieres decir nada
Con razón alguien me dijo tu novia esta muy cambiada
Tu reputación la echaste al suelo junto con mis sueños
Y ya no eres esa niña que a la iglesia me invitaba

Me contaron que hasta fumas y olvidaste a tus amigos
Que comentas en reuniones que nada que ver conmigo
Mientras tanto yo soñando que volvieras a mi pueblo
Pa' matarte de un abrazo, pero rompiste mis sueños

Y hoy que tu amor a fallecido y yo me pierdo en el olvido
Sabes bien que tú eres mis mejores tiempos
No por tus cartas de verano, lloro es porque yo te amo
Pero a ti te importa poco el sentimiento.

Con razón tanto silencio y nunca quieres decir nada
Con razón alguien me dijo tu novia esta muy cambiada
Tu reputación la echaste al suelo junto con mis sueños
Y ya no eres esa niña que a la iglesia me invitaba,
Y yo sigo aquí en mi pueblo...

A pesar de lo que dicen tus amigos,
Aún espero tu llamada los domingos
Que en caso de perderte,
Es bueno que te enteres
Que tú no me has perdido

Ya no temas escribir que no regresas,
Que aunque el alma se me rompa de tristeza,
Voy a entender que el tiempo hace cambiar la gente
Y que el amor fallezca

Por que tantos comentarios que lastiman mi conciencia
Como le digo a la gente que es tu vida y que no es cierto
Que aquella niña mimada y siempre llena de inocencia,
No es la que me ha convertido en el payaso de mi pueblo
Que voy a entender cuando me digas que me has olvidado
Que escribiré un libro donde queden todos tu recuedos
Sé que nunca olvidarás jamás lo mucho que te amo
Pero tu jamás olvidarás que dí tu primer beso

Y hoy que tu amor a fallecido y yo me pierdo en el olvido
Sabes bien que tú eres mis mejores tiempos
No por tus cartas de verano, lloro es porque yo te amo
Pero a tí te importa poco el sentimiento

Con razón tanto silencio y nunca quieres decir nada
Con razón alguien me dijo tu novia esta muy cambiada
Tu reputación la echaste al suelo junto con mis sueños
Y ya no eres esa niña que a la iglesia me invitaba

Me contaron que hasta fumas y olvidaste a tus amigos
Que comentas en reuniones que nada que ver conmigo
Mientras tanto yo soñando que volvieras a mi pueblo
Pa' matarte de un abrazo, pero rompiste mis sueños,
Y yo sigo aquí en mi pueblo...

Solo, solo, solo, solo, solo, solo, solo
Y yo sigo aquí en mi pueblo... solito.
(Coro)solo, solo, solo, solo, solo, solo, solo

Summer Letters

In your summer letters I predicted,
That this year you would not come to embrace me,
And I told no one nothing, as a melancholy
Broke my soul

By the gesture of a friend who arrived,
I realized that today you have other thoughts,
And that this country boy who gave you his life,
Time has erased it for you

With good reason so much silence and you never want to say anything
With good reason someone told me your girlfriend has changed a lot
You threw your reputation to the ground along with my dreams
And you are no longer that girl who invited me to church

They told me that you even smoke and have forgotten your friends
That you comment in meetings that you have nothing to do with me
Meanwhile I am dreaming that you would come back to my village
To kill you with a hug, but you broke my dreams

And now that your love has died and I am lost in oblivion
You know well that you are my best times
Your summer letters is not what makes me cry, it’s because I love you
But you do not care about the feeling.

With good reason so much silence and you never want to say anything
With good reason someone told me your girlfriend has changed a lot
You threw your reputation to the ground along with my dreams
And you are no longer that girl who invited me to church,
And I'm still here in my village...

Despite what your friends say,
I still wait for your call on Sundays
That in case of losing you,
It is good that you know
That you have not lost me

Do not be afraid to write that you're not coming back,
That although my soul may break with sadness,
I will understand that time changes people
And that love can die

Why so many comments that hurt my conscience
How do I tell people that it is your life and that it is not true
That that spoiled and always innocent little girl,
Is not the one who has turned me into the clown of my village
That I will understand when you tell me that you have forgotten me
That I will write a book where all your memories remain
I know you will never forget how much I love you
But you will never forget that I gave you your first kiss

And now that your love has died and I am lost in oblivion
You know well that you are my best times
Your summer letters is not what makes me cry, it’s because I love you
But you do not care about the feeling

With good reason so much silence and you never want to say anything
With good reason someone told me your girlfriend has changed a lot
You threw your reputation to the ground along with my dreams
And you are no longer that girl who invited me to church

They told me that you even smoke and have forgotten your friends
That you comment in meetings that you have nothing to do with me
Meanwhile I am dreaming that you would come back to my village
To kill you with a hug, but you broke my dreams,
And I'm still here in my village...

Alone, alone, alone, alone, alone, alone, alone
And I'm still here in my village... all alone.
(Chorus)alone, alone, alone, alone, alone, alone, alone