Paroles et traduction Miguel Morales - El Pueblo Quiere Al Cantante

El Pueblo Quiere Al Cantante

Se murio el cantor que ayer nos cantaba canciones
Bien sentidas sé que has muerto rafael pero
Vivirás siempre en nuestras vidas

Tu voz linda, nadie la reemplazará, la
Reemplazará, aunque cante yo nos dejaste
Herido con un cruel final, con un cruel final,
Fuí tu seguidor

Tuve mucho rafa que aprender de tí, que
Aprender de tí, fuiste mi profesor hoy se
Escucha mi lamento pa'seguir,
Pa'seguir,tu escuela con honor que dios te
Tenga en la gloria y veas en mi, siempre veas en
Mi tu alumno, profesor

Porque nadie puede reemplazarte a tí,
Reemplazarte a tí, eso lo dispone dios el
Pueblo llora, todos tu muerte bendita suerte, que
Sera del folclor no se respeta ni al presidente,
Ni al inocente, ni al cantante de hoy

Es la paz que nosotros queremos, que nos se
Derrame tanta sangre hoy otro cantante que
Perdemos, ay! Dios mio que pasa con el arte

Y el cantante es cultura de un pueblo y es el
Pueblo el que quiere al cantante

Tantas canciones sentidas que a todo el mundo
Rafa le cantaba clara helena con sus hijas tienen
El alma triste y destrozada

Porque le han quitado la vida al cantor, la vida
Al cantor, no cantara más dejando sola a su
Esposa sin amor, niñas sin calor y amor de
Papá

Tus amigos siempre te recordarán y yo tu
Seguidor, tu escuela seguirá una viejecita
Que fue tu mamá, un viejo tu papá,
Tus hermanos también

Ellos siempre rafa te recordarán y
También llorarán ay! Tu muerte tan
Cruel de rodillas le pediremos a dios ay! Por tu
Eterna paz y a la virgen también

El pueblo llora, todos tu muerte bendita suerte,
Que sera del folclor no se respeta ni al
Presidente, ni al inocente, ni al cantante de hoy

Es la paz que nosotros queremos, que nos se
Derrame tanta sangre hoy otro cantante que
Perdemos, ay! Dios mio que pasa con el arte

Y el cantante es cultura de un pueblo y es el
Pueblo el que quiere al cantante

The People Want the Singer

The singer that sang us songs yesterday died
I know your death was well-deserved Rafael, but
You will live on forever in our lives

Nobody will ever replace your lovely voice
Will replace it, even though I sing you left us
Wounded with a cruel ending, with a cruel ending,
I was your follower

I had a lot to learn from you rafa, that,
To learn from you, you were my teacher today hear
My lament to continue,
To continue, your school with honor may god
Have your glory and see in me, always see in
Me your student, teacher

Because nobody can replace you,
Replace you, that is what god arranges the
People cry, all your blessed death luck, that
Will be of folklore not even the president is respected,
Nor the innocent, nor the singer of today

It is the peace that we want, that we are not
Shedding so much blood today another singer who
We lose, oh my god what is happening with art

And the singer is the culture of a people and it is the
People that want the singer

So many heartfelt songs that Rafa sang to everyone
Clara helena with his daughters they have
Their souls are sad and shattered

Because they have taken the singer's life, the life
To the singer, will not sing anymore leaving his
Wife without love, girls without warmth and love of
Dad

Your friends will always remember you and I your
Follower, will continue your school an old woman
Who was your mother, and old man your father,
Your siblings too

They will always remember and Rafa
They will also cry oh! your death so
Cruel on our knees we will ask god oh! For your
Eternal peace and to the virgin too

The people cry, all your blessed death luck,
That will be of folklore not even the
President is respected, nor the innocent, nor the singer of today

It is the peace that we want, that we are not
Shedding so much blood today another singer who
We lose, oh my god what is happening with art

And the singer is the culture of a people and it is the
People that want the singer