Текст и перевод песни Amancio Prada - Mais O Que Ben Quixo un Día

Mais O Que Ben Quixo un Día

Mais o que ben quixo un día,
Si a querer ten afición,
Siempre lle queda unha mágoa
Dentro do seu corazón.

Aló nas tardes serenas,
Aló nas tardes caladas
Fainse maís duras as penas
Que nas brandas alboradas.

Aló nas tardes sombrisas
Aló nas tardes escuras
Fainse maís cortas as risas
Maís negras as desventuras.

Que non hai sera tranquila
Para quen remorsos garda,
E maís presto se aniquila
Canto maís a noite agarda.

I anque ora sorrindo canto,
Anque ora canto con brío,
Tanto chorei, chorei tanto
Como as auguiñas dun río.

Tiven en pasados días,
Fondas penas e pesares,
E chorei bágoas tan frías
Como as auguiñas dos mares.

Tiven tan fondos amores
E tan fondas amarguras,
Que era fonte de dolores
Nacida entre penas duras.

Ora río, ora contento
Vou polas eiras cantando,
Vendo de onda ven o vento
Cando vou levar o gando.

Ora con grande sosiego
Durmo na beira das fontes,
Durmo na beira dos regos,
Durmo na punta dos montes.

Airitos, airitos aires
Airitos da miña terra;
Airitos, airitos aires.
Airitos levaime a ela

Airitos, airitos aires
Airitos da miña terra;
Airitos, airitos aires.
Airitos levaime a ela

But What I Really Wanted One Day

But what I really wanted one day,
If to love is my passion,
Will always leave me with a sadness
Deep in my heart.

In the serene afternoons,
In the silent afternoons
My sorrows grow harder
Than at the gentle dawns.

In the somber afternoons
In the dark afternoons
My laughter grows shorter
My misfortunes blacker.

For there is no peaceful evening
For one who harbors remorse,
And all the more quickly I am destroyed
The more I await the night.

And although I sing now smiling,
Although I sing now with spirit,
I have wept so much, I have wept so much
Like the waters of a river.

I have had in days past,
Deep sorrows and troubles,
And I wept tears so cold
Like the waters of the seas.

I have had such deep loves
And such deep sorrows,
That I was a fountain of sorrows
Born amidst hard punishments.

Now I laugh, now content
I go through the streets singing,
Watching the wind come from the waves
When I go to herd the cattle.

Now with great tranquility
I sleep by the edge of the fountains,
I sleep by the edge of the streams,
I sleep on the peaks of the mountains.

Breezes, breezes, breezes
Breezes of my land,
Breezes, breezes, breezes.
Breezes take me to her

Breezes, breezes, breezes
Breezes of my land,
Breezes, breezes, breezes.
Breezes take me to her