Here I am again in week 60, of this wonderful weekly event that presents this beautiful #hiveopenmic community, promoted by the friend and whose curators
,
, make possible the presentation of many musical talents, although I really do not I consider myself one but I confess I like the opportunity to express my feelings and emotions through music. Taking advantage of the fact that this week the theme is "Broken heart", chosen by the participant
, I have selected a ranchera "Divine women" popularized by the great "Vicente Fernández" recognized singer from our brother country Mexico and whose composition is by maestro Martín Urieta.
Esperando que mi participación sea de su agrado y seguir contando con su apoyo, prometo mejorar y dar de mi lo mejor cada día. Este video fue grabado por un Yezz Max 1 gracias a la colaboración de mi primo y la foto editada por PhotoDirector 10.
Hoping that my participation is to your liking and continue to count on your support, I promise to improve and give my best every day. This video was recorded by a Yezz Max 1 thanks to the collaboration of my cousin and the photo edited by PhotoDirector 10.
Hablando de mujeres y traiciones
Se fueron consumiendo las botellas
Pidieron que cantara mis canciones
Y yo canté unas dos en contra de ellas
De pronto se me acerca un caballero
Su pelo ya pintaba algunas canas
Me dijo: Le suplico, compañero
Que no hable en mi presencia de las damas
Le dije que nosotros simplemente
Hablamos de lo mal que nos pagaron
Que si alguien opinaba diferente
Sería porque jamás lo traicionaron
Que si alguien opinaba diferente
Sería porque jamás lo traicionaron
Me dijo: Yo soy uno de los seres
Que más ha soportado los fracasos
Y siempre me dejaron las mujeres
Llorando y con el alma hecha pedazos
Mas nunca les reprocho mis heridas
Se tiene que sufrir cuando se ama
Las horas más hermosas de la vida
Las he pasado al lado de una dama
Pudiéramos morir en las cantinas
Y nunca lograríamos olvidarlas
Mujeres, oh, mujeres tan divinas
No queda otro camino que adorarlas
Mujeres, oh, mujeres tan divinas
No queda otro camino que adorarlas
*Divine women
Talking about women and betrayals
The bottles were consumed
They asked me to sing my songs
And I sang about two against them
Suddenly a gentleman approaches me
His hair already painted some gray
He said to me: I beg you, mate
That he does not speak in my presence of the ladies
I told him that we just
We talked about how bad they paid us
That if someone had a different opinion
It would be because they never betrayed him
That if someone had a different opinion
It would be because they never betrayed him
He told me: I am one of the beings
Who else has endured the failures
And women always left me
Crying and with the soul in pieces
But I never blame them for my wounds
You have to suffer when you love
The most beautiful hours of life
I have passed them next to a lady
We could die in the canteens
And we could never forget them
Women oh women so divine
There is no other way but to worship them
Women oh women so divine
There is no other way but to worship them *