Текст и перевод песни Vieja Trova Santiaguera - Lágrimas Negras

Lágrimas Negras

Aunque tu me has hechado en el abandono
Aunque tu has muerto todas mis ilusiones
Y en vez de maldecirte con gusto en cono
En mis sueños te colmo
En mis sueños te colmo de bendiciones

Sufro la inmesa pena de tu extravio
Siento el dolor profundo de tu partida
Y lloro sin que sepas que el llanto mio
Tiene lagrimas negras
Tiene lagrimas negras como mi vida

Tu me quieres dejar yo no quiero sufrir
Contigo me voy mi santa aunque me cueste morir
Ay tu me quieres dejar yo no quiero sufrir
Contigo me voy mi santa aunque me cueste morir

Un jardinero de amor siembra una flor y se va
Otro viene y la cultiva de cual de los dos sera
Ay tu me quieres dejar yo no quiero sufrir
Contigo me voy mi santa aunque me cueste morir

Amada prenda querida no puedo vivir sin verte
Porque mi fin es quererte y amarte toda la vida
Ay tu me quieres dejar yo no quiero sufrir
Contigo me voy mi santa aunque me cueste morir

Yo te lo digo mi amor te lo repito otra vez
Contigo me voy mi santa porque contigo morire
Ay tu me quieres dejar yo no quiero sufrir
Contigo me voy mi santa aunque me cueste morir

Tu me quieres dejar yo no quiero sufrir
Contigo me voy mi santa aunque me cueste morir
Yo te lo digo mi amor que contigo morire
Contigo me voy mi santa te lo repito otra vez
Ay tu me quieres dejar yo no quiero sufrir
Contigo me voy mi santa aunque me cueste morir

Black Tears

Even though you've left me abandoned,
Even though you've killed all my illusions,
And instead of cursing you with pleasure, I confess,
In my dreams I shower you
In my dreams I shower you with blessings.

I suffer the immense pain of your loss,
I feel the deep sorrow of your departure,
And I cry without you knowing that my weeping
Has black tears,
Has black tears like my life.

You want to leave me, I don't want to suffer,
With you I go, my saint, even if it costs me my life.
Oh, you want to leave me, I don't want to suffer,
With you I go, my saint, even if it costs me my life.

A gardener of love plants a flower and leaves,
Another comes and cultivates it, to which of the two will it belong?
Oh, you want to leave me, I don't want to suffer,
With you I go, my saint, even if it costs me my life.

Beloved treasure, my dear, I can't live without seeing you,
Because my purpose is to love you and adore you all my life.
Oh, you want to leave me, I don't want to suffer,
With you I go, my saint, even if it costs me my life.

I tell you my love, I repeat it to you again,
With you I go, my saint, because with you I will die.
Oh, you want to leave me, I don't want to suffer,
With you I go, my saint, even if it costs me my life.

You want to leave me, I don't want to suffer,
With you I go, my saint, even if it costs me my life.
I tell you my love, that with you I will die.
With you I go, my saint, I repeat it to you again.
Oh, you want to leave me, I don't want to suffer,
With you I go, my saint, even if it costs me my life.