Paroles et traduction Luis Eduardo Aute - Don Ramón (Remasterizado)

Don Ramón (Remasterizado)

Don Ramón
Era un bardo
De taberna
Medio sabio
Medio poeta
Don Ramón
Le hacía a su acordeón
Cantar.

Era el alma
De aquel antro
De fantasmas
Solidarios,
Don Ramón
Llenaba el corazón
El bar.

Pero el alba,
Cuando el vino
Se olvidaba del olvido,
Don Ramón
Tocaba el vals que un amor
Fatal le inspiró...
Un, dos, tres...
Sus ojos lloraban
Cada vez
Que todos cantaban, cantaban,
Cantaban
El coro de su canción...

Y un catorce
De febrero,
Entre sones
De bolero,
Don Ramón
Sintió que su acordeón
Calló.

Abrazado
Al silencio
En el acto
Cayó al suelo,
Don Ramón
Fundió a su acordeón
Murió.

Y doblaron
Las campanas
Por el bardo
De la tasca,
Don Ramón
Se fue como aquel amor
Que le traicionó.
Nunca más
La triste alegría
Que aquel vals
Que todos pedían, pedían,
Pedían que tocara Don Ramón.

Don Ray (Remastered)

Don Ray
Was a bard
Of the tavern
Half scholar
Half poet
Don Ray
Would make his accordion
Sing.

Was the soul
Of that dive
Of ghosts
Solidarity
Don Ray
Filled the heart
The bar.

But the dawn,
When the wine
Forgot about the oblivion,
Don Ray
Would play the waltz that a love
Fatal had inspired him...
One, two, three...
His eyes would cry
Every time
That they all sung, they sung,
They sung
The chorus of his song...

And on the fourteenth
Of February,
Between the sounds
Of bolero,
Don Ray
Felt his accordion
Fall silent.

Embraced
By the silence
In the act
Fell to the ground,
Don Ray
Merged with his accordion
Died.

And the bells tolled
For the bard
Of the dive,
Don Ray
Went as that love
That betrayed him.
Nevermore
The sad joy
That that waltz
That all requested, requested,
Requested that Don Ray play
.