Hola queridos amigos de esta plataforma y un saludo especial a esta comunidad #LiveHiveMusic. Espero tengan un feliz miércoles, lleno de cosas buenas.
En esta ocasión, les traigo una interpretación de una pieza infalible en los karaokes, una que a mi me gusta mucho, la verdad. El cigarrillo, de Ana Gabriel.
Hello dear friends of this platform and a special greeting to this #LiveHiveMusic community. I hope you have a happy Wednesday, full of good things.
On this occasion, I bring you an interpretation of an infallible piece in karaokes, one that I really like, really. The cigarette, by Ana Gabriel.
Letra
Anoche estuve conversando
con mi cigarrillo
Me sentí cansada, cansada,
aburrida y tan vacía
Que a veces hasta pienso
que ni siquiera existo
Que a veces hasta pienso
que ni siquiera existo
Lo encendí muy lentamente,
le dí una fumada
Y al mirar el humo
que en el espacio se volatizaba
Recordé tantas cosas
que creí olvidadas
Se las conté todas
mientras que lo fumaba
Le converse de ti
y de mis añoranzas
Le conte de tus besos
y de mis esperanzas
Le conté de tu olvido,
de mis lágrimas tantas
De aquello que vivimos
y que hoy se a vuelto nada
Le dije que es posible
que a mi nadie me quiera
Porque he intentado
vivir a mi manera
Porque me he negado
a pagar el tributo
De bajeza y pecado
que hoy nos exige el mundo
Que a lo mejor estoy acabada
o que la vida me ha vencido
Que he sufrido y he llorado,
Que he luchado y he reído
Y que es lo que he ganado
por ser así tan comprensiva
Sólo vivir desesperada
en un mundo tan vacío
Anoche estuve conversando
con mi cigarrillo
Y al terminarlo pensando
me quede entre suspiros
Que en este verso triste,
que es el mundo en que vivo
Solo él me va quedando
como único amigo.
Lyrics
Last night I was talking
with my cigarette
I felt tired, tired,
bored and so empty
That sometimes I even think
that I don't even exist
That sometimes I even think
that I don't even exist
I lit it up real slow,
gave it a puff
And when looking at
the smoke that in space was flying
I remembered so many things
that I thought I had forgotten
I told them all while
I was smoking it
I told him about you
and my longings
I told him about your kisses
and my hopes
I told him of your forgetfulness,
of my many tears
Of what we live
and that today has become nothing
I told him that it is possible
that nobody loves me
Because I've tried
to live my way
Because I have refused
to pay the tribute
Of baseness and sin
that the world demands of us today
That maybe I'm finished
or that life has defeated me
That I have suffered
and I have cried,
That I have fought
and I have laughed
And what have I gained
by being so understanding
Just living desperate
in a world so empty
Last night I was talking
with my cigarette
And when I finished
thinking I stayed between sighs
That in this sad verse,
which is the world I live in
Only he is leaving me
as the only friend.
Ojalá les haya gustado, pasen un lindo día y cuídense mucho, saludos.
I hope you liked it, have a nice day and take good care of yourselves, greetings.
