Текст и перевод песни Grupo Guinda - Despedida

Despedida

Y que recuerdas mi amor
De esos bellos momentos
Y te lo dice
El Grupo Guinda
Purita, purita calidad

De nuestro amor
Que mas recuerdas
Una canción
La noche aquella
Que te entregó
Aquel poeta
Que se inspiró
En mi tristeza

Porque aquella noche
Presentía que tu amor
Ya no sería como antes para mi
Pero fue bonita
Aquella noche cuando
Dos que se han amado
Se despedían así
Era de esperarse
Cuando yo la vi alejarse
Para siempre de mi lado
Yo jamás había llorado por su amor
Y esta vez lloré

Y para los amigos en Virginia
Buena, Marco Mau
Con mucho cariño

De nuestro amor
Que mas recuerdas
Una canción
La noche aquella
Que te entregó
Aquel poeta
Que se inspiró
En mi tristeza

Porque aquella noche
Presentía que tu amor
Ya no sería como antes para mi
Pero fue bonita
Aquella noche cuando
Dos que se han amado
Se despedían así
Era de esperarse
Cuando yo la vi alejarse
Para siempre de mi lado
Yo jamás había llorado por su amor
Y esta vez lloré

Buena, César Vallejo
En Miami.

Farewell

And what do you remember, my love,
Of those lovely moments,
And tells you
Grupo Guinda
Pure, pure quality

Of our love,
What else do you remember:
A song,
That night
That he gave you
That poet
Who was inspired
By my sadness.

Because that night
I had a premonition that your love
No longer would be as before, for me.
But it was beautiful,
That night when
Two who have loved each other
Were saying farewell, like that.
It was to be expected,
When I saw her walking away
Forever from my side.
I had never wept for her love,
And this time I wept.

And to our friends in Virginia:
Good, Marco Mau
With much love

Of our love,
What else do you remember:
A song,
That night
That he gave you
That poet
Who was inspired
By my sadness.

Because that night
I had a premonition that your love
No longer would be as before, for me.
But it was beautiful,
That night when
Two who have loved each other
Were saying farewell, like that.
It was to be expected,
When I saw her walking away
Forever from my side.
I had never wept for her love,
And this time I wept.

Good, César Vallejo
In Miami.