Текст и перевод песни Miguel Aceves Mejía - Noches Tenebrosas

Noches Tenebrosas

In una noche tenebrosa y fría,
Cuando las horas en silencio me pasaban.
Las doze y media en un reloj talvez serian
Los aleteos de un cenzontle que vagaba.

A una mujer mi amor le había ofrecido,
Jure quererla mientras fuera firme.
Yo sin saber que en su pecho había escondido
El la aguijón de una serpiente para herirme.

Anda mujer con dios que te perdone,
Ya no quisiste vivir de mis pobrezas.
Talvez otro hombre te prometiera riqueza
Yo no te ofrezco mas que un pobre corazón.

Anda mujer con dios que te perdone,
Ya le rompiste a mi pecho las cadenas.
Y en mi mano una carta escrita llevo,
Donde me dicen anda joven y no temas.

Anda mujer con dios que te bendiga,
Ya no quisiste tener un fiel amigo.
Y en esta piedra con mi propia mano escribo,
Estás perdonada alevanto tu castigo.

Era una noche tenebrosa y fría
Cuando las horas en silencio me pasaban
Las once y media en un reloj talvez serian
Los aleteos de un cenzontle que vagaba.

Gloomy Nights

On a gloomy and cold night,
When the hours quietly passed me by.
It was perhaps half past twelve on a clock
The flapping of a mockingbird that wandered.

I had offered my love to a woman,
I swore to love her while it was true.
I, without knowing that in her chest, she had hidden
The sting of a serpent to hurt me.

Go woman, with God who forgives you,
You no longer wanted to live off my poverty.
Perhaps another man promised you riches,
I offer you nothing more than a poor heart.

Go woman, with God who forgives you,
You have already broken the chains in my chest.
And in my hand I carry a written letter,
Where they tell me, go young man, and do not fear.

Go woman, with God who blesses you,
You no longer wanted to have a faithful friend.
And on this stone, with my own hand I write,
You are forgiven, I lift your punishment.

It was a gloomy and cold night
When the hours quietly passed me by
It was perhaps half past eleven on a clock
The flapping of a mockingbird that wandered.