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No hard feelings

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Great Coquivacoa

I thank the Lord
For having known you
For the years we lived were of joy and love
But a shadow covered
Our love and in a moment
Of that beautiful feeling
Besides suffering disillusionment left me.

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And so it must always happen that every time you hear
A bagpipe you will cry
Because it will make you think of me
With beautiful prose that to you will make you remember
All those nice things that we couldn't achieve.
And so it must always happen that every time you listen to
A bagpipe you will cry
Because it will make you think of me
With beautiful prose that will make you remember
All those beautiful things that we couldn't achieve.

Remember those days when I adored you madly
You were my hope, my beauty, my passion and my joy.
You were the light that illuminated my soul and my understanding.
That's why I don't regret
Of adoring you to the point of torment
Of losing myself in your gaze.

And so it must always happen that every time you hear
A bagpipe you will cry
Because it will make you think of me
With beautiful prose that will make you remember
All those beautiful things that we couldn't achieve
And so it will always happen that every time you hear a bagpipe
A bagpipe you will cry
Because it will make you think of me
With beautiful prose that will make you remember
All those beautiful things that we couldn't achieve ?

Without rancor now I tell you
That it's over between us
That this beautiful love sacred to me
Will not be forgotten
And that where only
You and I are the witnesses
When your body and mine
In a subtle tender love affair
Were ardently united.

*

And so it must always happen that every time you hear
A bagpipe you will cry
Because it will make you think of me
With beautiful prose that will make you remember
All those beautiful things that we couldn't achieve
And so it will always happen that every time you hear a bagpipe
A bagpipe you will cry
Because it will make you think of me
With beautiful prose that will make you remember
All those beautiful things that we couldn't achieve.

*Source: Musixmatch
Composers: Mario De Jesus

The images were edited by Hive account@jpulido0306 with the PhotoScape application and taken from a HAWEI cell phone in addition to the video recording posted in this post.

Translated with www.DeepL.com/Translator (free version)

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Sin rencor

Gran Coquivacoa

Le doy gracias al señor
Por haberte conocido
Pues los años que vivimos fueron de dicha y amor
Pero una sombra cubrió
Nuestro amor y en un momento
De ese bello sentimiento
Además de sufrimiento desilusión me dejó.

Y así siempre ha de pasar que cada vez que escuchéis
Una gaita lloraréis
Porque en mi te hará pensar
Con bellas prosas que a ti te harán recordar
Todas esas lindas cosas que no pudimos lograr.
Y así siempre ha de pasar que cada vez que escuchéis
Una gaita lloraréis
Porque en mi te hará pensar
Con bellas prosas que a ti te harán recordar
Todas esas lindas cosas que no pudimos lograr.

Recuerdas aquellos días que te adore con locura
Fuiste esperanza, hermosura, mi pasión y mi alegría
Eras la luz que alumbrabas en mi alma y mi entendimiento
Por eso no me arrepiento
De adorarte hasta el tormento
De perderme en tu mirada.

Y así siempre ha de pasar que cada vez que escuchéis
Una gaita lloraréis
Porque en mi te hará pensar
Con bellas prosas que a ti te harán recordar
Todas esas lindas cosas que no pudimos lograr
Y así siempre ha de pasar que cada vez que escuchéis
Una gaita lloraréis
Porque en mi te hará pensar
Con bellas prosas que a ti te harán recordar
Todas esas lindas cosas que no pudimos lograr

Sin rencor ahora te digo
Que lo nuestro ha terminado
Que ese bello amor sagrado para mí
No tendrá olvido
Y eso donde solamente
Tú y yo somos los testigos
Cuando tu cuerpo y el mío
En sutil tierno amorío
Se unieron ardientemente.

Y así siempre ha de pasar que cada vez que escuchéis
Una gaita lloraréis
Porque en mi te hará pensar
Con bellas prosas que a ti te harán recordar
Todas esas lindas cosas que no pudimos lograr
Y así siempre ha de pasar que cada vez que escuchéis
Una gaita lloraréis
Porque en mi te hará pensar
Con bellas prosas que a ti te harán recordar
Todas esas lindas cosas que no pudimos lograr.

Fuente: Musixmatch
Compositores: Mario De Jesus

Las imágenes fueron editadas por Hive account@jpulido0306 con la aplicación PhotoScape y tomadas de un celular HAWEI además de la grabación del video publicado en este post.