Текст и перевод песни Jorge Fernandez & Marimba Las Maderas Cantan Con Guitarras - La Llorona (Son Istmeño)

La Llorona (Son Istmeño)

No sé si el corazón peca llorona,
En Araz de un tierno amor,
Por una linda tehuana llorona,
Más hermosa que una flor,
Ay, de mí llorona, llorona color de
Quien no conoce de amores llorona,
No sabe lo que es martirio
Dos besos traigo en el alma llorona,
Que no se apartan de mí,
El último de mi madre llorona,
Y el primero que te di,
Lloro, lloro llorona, lloro si tengo porque,
Que no se afrenta en el hombre llorona,
Llorar por una mujer...
A un santo Cristo del Istmo llorona,
Mis penas le conte yo,
Cuan grande serian mis penas llorona,
Que el santo Cristo lloró,
Ay, de mí llorona, llorona deja llorar,
A ver si llorando puede llorona, mi corazón descansar,
Ay, de mí llorona, llorona tú eres mi xunca,
Me quitarán de quererte llorona,
Pero de olvidarte nunca
Me quitarán de quererte llorona,
Pero de olvidarte nunca...

The Weeping Woman (Son Istmeño)

I don't know if my heart sins, my weeping woman,
In the blaze of a tender love,
For a beautiful Tehuana, my weeping woman,
More beautiful than a flower,
Oh, me, my weeping woman, color of
He who knows nothing of love, my weeping woman,
Knows nothing of martyrdom
Two kisses I carry in my soul, my weeping woman,
That will never leave me,
The last of my mother, my weeping woman,
And the first that I gave you,
I cry, I cry, my weeping woman, I cry if I have a reason,
For there is no shame in a man, my weeping woman,
Weeping for a woman...
To a holy Christ of the Isthmus, my weeping woman,
My sorrows I recounted,
How great must my sorrows be, my weeping woman,
That even the holy Christ wept,
Oh, me, my weeping woman, weeping woman let me weep,
To see if by weeping I might, my weeping woman, find my heart's ease,
Oh, me, my weeping woman, my weeping woman you are my obsession,
They will keep me from loving you, my weeping woman,
But from forgetting you, never
They will keep me from loving you, my weeping woman,
But from forgetting you, never...