Caminito Del Valle - Iván Villazón перевод на английский

Caminito Del Valle

Quiero ver los caminitos
Que cuando era un niño recorri en el Valle
Quiero hablar con los amigos
De esos tiempos idos, tan inolvidables
Quiero hablar de la cancion que un dia cante
Por primera vez con amigos me atrevi
Quiero compartir con ellos mi ilusion tan grande
De verdad, de verdad.
Voy a recordar la novia que confio
En los versos mios primeros que invente
Era apenas una niña angelical
La que me enseño a cantar
Era apenas una niña angelical
La que me enseño a cantar

Y esos caminitos del Valle
Son testigos de mis cantares(pesares)(bis)
Son testigos mudos de mis travesuras
De mis ilusiones, de mis realidades.
No puedo olvidarlos aunque este muy lejos
Porque estan gravados en mis pensamiento
No puedo olvidarlos porque estan prendidos
Fueron tantos años, son tantos amigos.
Y esos caminitos del valle
Son testigos de mis cantares(pesares)(bis)

II

Cuando yo era un muchachito,
Yo vivia engreido al lado de mi madre
La que me enseño de niño
Que el mundo era lindo con su amor tan grande

Ella me enseño que un hombre debe ser
Fiel y comprensivo para una mujer
Porque el rio Cesar llevaba en su correr tormentos inolvidables
Yo creci escuchando a Leandro Diaz versear,
Junto a Toño Salas tanto que decir
Y los cuentos de Escalona cada vaz en mi diario despertar(bis)

Y esos cuentos viejos del Valle
Son testigos de mis pesares (bis)

Yo recuerdo ahora cuando me escapaba
Con tantos amigos a juga' en Hurtado
De alla me bajaba flotando en las aguas
Sobre un caucho inflado hasta el Cicarare
Pobre Jhon Urbina, pobre Victor Julio
Que un dia se salieron y se dieron duro

Y esos amiguitos del Valle
Son testigos de mis pesares (bis)

Little Paths Of The Valley

I want to see the little paths
That when I was a child I walked in the Valley
I want to talk with the friends
Of those gone times, so unforgettable
I want to talk about the song that one day I sang
For the first time with friends I dared
I want to share with them my great illusion
Really, really.
I'll remember the girlfriend who trusted
In the verses that I invented
She was just a child, angelic,
Who taught me to sing
She was just a child, angelic,
Who taught me to sing

And those little paths of the Valley
Are witnesses of my songs(sorrows)(bis)
They are silent witnesses of my pranks
Of my illusions, of my realities.
I cannot forget them although I am far away
Because they are engraved in my thoughts
I cannot forget them because they are stuck
They were so many years, there are so many friends.
And those little paths of the valley
Are witnesses of my songs(sorrows)(bis)

II

When I was a kid,
I lived spoiled by my mother
Who taught me as a child
That the world was beautiful with her great love

She taught me that a man must be
Faithful and understanding to a woman
Because the Cesar River carried unforgettable storms in its rushing water
I grew up listening to Leandro Diaz versify,
Next to Toño Salas so much to say
And Escalona's tales every time in my daily awakening(bis)

And those old tales of the Valley
Are witnesses of my sorrows (bis)

I remember now when I escaped
With so many friends to play in Hurtado
From there I got down floating in the water
On an inflated rubber to the Cicarare
Poor Jhon Urbina, poor Victor Julio
That one day they left and hit hard

And those little friends of the Valley
Are witnesses of my sorrows (bis)