Текст и перевод песни Patricio Borghetti - Esa Triste Guitarra

Esa Triste Guitarra

Si ves una flor marchitada
En el suelo
Es mi corazón que se muere
De celos
Aquel gorrión que suspira
En el árbol, es mi alma que
Llora y no me haces caso
Si vez por el cielo una blanca
Paloma, es mi vida y mi voz
Que te van a decir lo que yo
Te quiero

Esa triste guitarra que suena
Y suena sola en la noche
Y es mi voz que te dice no
Me abandones, no me abandones

Y esa triste guitarra que llora
Y llora mientras tu duermes
Y es mi alma que quiere volver
A verte, volver a verte

Si un día la lluvia acaricia
Tu cuerpo no es agua
Mi amor, son tan solo
Mis besos, si el sol en
La calle calienta tu cara
Son rayos de amor que
Me salen del alma

Si el aire una tarde alborota
Tu pelo, no es el viento
Soy yo que quisiera vivir
En tu pensamiento

Esa triste guitarra que suena
Y suena sola en la noche
Y es mi voz que te dice no
Me abandones, no me abandones

Y esa triste guitarra que llora
Y llora mientras tu duermes
Y es mi alma que quiere volver
A verte, volver a verte

Uhhhh
Uhhhh

That Sad Guitar

If you see a withered flower
On the ground
It's my heart that is dying
Of jealousy
That sparrow that sighs
In the tree, is my soul that
Cries and you don't pay attention to me
If you see a white
Dove in the sky, it's my life and my voice
That will tell you what I
I love you

That sad guitar that plays
And sounds alone in the night
And it's my voice that tells you no
Do not abandon me, do not abandon me

And that sad guitar that weeps
And weeps while you sleep
And it's my soul that wants to return
To see you, to see you again

If one day the rain caresses
Your body is not water
My love, it's just
My kisses, if the sun in
The street warms your face
They are rays of love that
Come out of my soul

If the wind one afternoon ruffles
Your hair, it's not the wind
It's me who would like to live
In your thoughts

That sad guitar that plays
And sounds alone in the night
And it's my voice that tells you no
Do not abandon me, do not abandon me

And that sad guitar that weeps
And weeps while you sleep
And it's my soul that wants to return
To see you, to see you again

Uhhhh
Uhhhh