Текст и перевод песни Víctor García - Cartas A Eufemia

Cartas A Eufemia

Ahí te voy Eufemia
Cuando recibas esta carta sin razón,
Eufemia,
Ya sabrás que entre nosotros todo terminó.

Y no la des en recibida por traición,
Eufemia,
Te devuelvo tu palabra,
Te la vuelvo sin usarla,
Y que conste en esta carta que acabamos de un jalón.

No me escribites,
Y mis cartas anteriores no sé sí las recibites,
Tu me olvidates
Y mataron mis amores el silencio que les dites.

A ver sí a esta si le das contestación,
Eufemia,
Del amor pa' que te escribo
Y aquí queda como amigo
Tu afectísimo y atento y muy seguro servidor.

Cuando recibas esta carta sin razón,
Eufemia,
Ya sabrás que entre nosotros todo terminó.

Y no la des en recibida por traición,
Eufemia,
Te devuelvo tu palabra,
Te la vuelvo sin usarla,
Y que conste en esta carta que acabamos de un jalón.

No me escribites,
Y mis cartas anteriores no sé sí las recibites,
Tu me olvidates
Y mataron mis amores el silencio que les dites.

A ver sí a esta si le das contestación,
Eufemia,
Del amor pa' que te escribo
Y aquí queda como amigo
Tu afectísimo y atento y muy seguro servidor.

Letters to Eufemia

Here I come Eufemia
When you receive this letter without a reason,
Eufemia,
You will already know that everything is over between us.

And don't take it as a betrayal,
Eufemia,
I am giving your word back to you,
I return it without using it,
And let it be known in this letter that we are finished forever.

You have not written to me,
And I don't know if you received my previous letters,
You have forgotten about me
And the silence that you have given them has killed my love.

Let's see if you'll give a reply to this one,
Eufemia,
Why should I write to you about love
And here is a friend
Your esteemed and attentive, and very much your humble servant.

When you receive this letter without a reason,
Eufemia,
You will already know that everything is over between us.

And don't take it as a betrayal,
Eufemia,
I am giving your word back to you,
I return it without using it,
And let it be known in this letter that we are finished forever.

You have not written to me,
And I don't know if you received my previous letters,
You have forgotten about me
And the silence that you have given them has killed my love.

Let's see if you'll give a reply to this one,
Eufemia,
Why should I write to you about love
And here is a friend
Your esteemed and attentive, and very much your humble servant.