Tu palida voz - Your pale voice.


2671 Tu palida voz - Your pale voice.	ARTICLE INDEX
Date: Mon, 23 Aug 2004 02:32:45 +0000 From: Sergio Vandekier <sergiovandekier990@HOTMAIL.COM> Subject: Tu palida voz - Your pale voice. Charlo is one of my favorite singers. His voice is very melodic. The vals that I translate here is part of a beautiful CD : "CHARLO y su conjunto" " Sus Grandes Exitos" Reliquias . TU PALIDA VOZ Letra de Homero Manzi Musica de Charlo (Juan Carlos Pirez de la Riestra) Te om decir..adiss, adiss... Cerri los ojos y oculti el dolor... Sentm tus pasos cruzando la tarde y no te atajaron mis manos cobaordes. Mi corazsn...llors de amor y en el silencio resons tu voz... tu voz querida, lejana y perdida, tu voz que era mma...tu palida voz. I heard you saying...good bye, good bye... I closed my eyes and hid my pain... I felt your steps crossing the afternoon and my coward hands did not stop you. Mi heart...cried its love and your voice resounded in the silence... your loved voice, far away, lost, your voice that used to be mine...your pale voice. En las noches desoladas, que sacude el viento, brillan las estrellas frmas del remordimiento y me engaqo que habras de volver otra vez desatando el olvido y el tiempo. In the lonely nights shaken by the wind, shine the cold stars of remorse I deceive myself thinking that you will return untying time and forgotten things. Siento que tus pasos vuelven por la senda amiga... Oigo que me nombras llena de mortal fatiga... para qui si ya si que es inztil mi afan... nunca...nunca...vendras. I feel your steps returning walking the friendly path... I hear your saying my name, invaded by mortal fatigue... what for? I already know my eagerness is useless... You will never, ever come back. Te vi partir...dijiste adiss... tembli de angustia y oculti mi dolor... Depuis, pensando que no volvermas trati de alcanzarte y ya no eras mma. Mi corazsn, sangrs de amor... y en el recuerdo resons tu voz... tu voz querida, lejana y perdida, tu voz aterida...tu palida voz... I saw you leaving...you said - Good bye, bye... I shook in anguish and hid my pain... Later, thinking that you would not return I tried to reach you but you already were not mine. My heart, bled with love... you voice sounded in my memory... your loved voice, far away, lost, stiff cold...your pale voice... Continue to The Exile of Gardel \| ARTICLE INDEX

2671 Tu palida voz - Your pale voice.