umbertino Posted June 9, 2015 Report Share Posted June 9, 2015 http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Carlos_Varela Original Lyrics Mirando un album de fotosde la vieja capital,desde los tiempo remotosde La Habana colonial. Mi padre dej su tierray cuando al Morro lleg,La Habana le abri sus piernasy por eso nac yo. Habana, Habanasi bastara una cancinpara devolverte todolo que el tiempo te quit.Habana,mi Habanasi supieras el dolorque siento te cantoy no entiendes que es amor. Escuchando a Matamorosdesde un lejano lugarla Habana guarda un tesoroque es difcil olvidar. Y los aos van pasandoy miramos con dolor,como se va derrumbandocada muro de ilusion. Habana, Habanasi bastara una cancionpara devolverte todolo que el tiempo te quit. Habana,mi Habanasi supieras el dolorque siento te cantoy no entiendes que este llantoes por amor. Translation Looking at a photo album of the old capital from the remote times of Colonial Havana my father left his country and when he got to the Morro Havana opened her legs and that's how I was born Havana Havana if a song was enough to give you back everything that Time took away Havana, my Havana if you knew the pain that I feel when I sing about you and you don't understand this is love Listening to Matamoros from a place far away Havana attends a treasure that it's difficult to forget And the years go by and we watch with pain how all the walls of delusion go crumbling Havana Havana if a song was enough to give you back everything that Time took away Havana Havana if you knew the pain that I feel when I sing about you and you don't understand this cry is for love Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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