Текст и перевод песни Ramon Ayala y Sus Bravos Del Norte - Quedo Triste El Jacal

Quedo Triste El Jacal

Quedo triste el jacal
Donde mas de una vez
Nos juramos amor
Para toda la vida
Quedo triste el jacal
En el se puede ver
La tristeza que hay
Ya no tiene alegria
Mi prietita se fue
Un papel me dejo
Escrito en el buró
Era la despedida
Senti que el corazón
Igualito que yo
De tristeza moría
Ya ni siquiera
A la rama del mezquite
Aquel cenzóntle que
Cantaba ha regresado
Aya en la loma el jacal se mira triste
Hasta las flores del jardín se marchitarón
Ya ni siquiera
A la rama del mezquite
Aquel cenzóntle que
Cantaba ha regresado
Aya en la loma el jacal se mira triste
Hasta las flores del jardín se marchitarón

The Shack is Sad

The shack is sad,
Where more than once,
We swore our love,
For all our lives.
The shack is sad,
In it you can see,
The sadness that is there,
It has no joy anymore,
My beloved is gone.
She left me a note,
Written on the dresser.
It was a goodbye,
I felt that my heart,
Just like me,
Was dying of sadness.
I don't even,
To the branch of the mesquite tree,
That mockingbird that,
Used to sing, has returned.
Up on the hill, the shack looks sad,
Even the flowers in the garden have wilted.
I don't even,
To the branch of the mesquite tree,
That mockingbird that,
Used to sing, has returned.
Up on the hill, the shack looks sad,
Even the flowers in the garden have wilted.