LAS FLORES QUE ME DISTE
(Vicente Emilio Sojo)
Las flores que me diste
Cuando me amabas
Se secaron al soplo
De tu inconstancia
Y todavía, y todavía
You are the hope of my soul
The sweet dreams my charm That was the impetus
flew
heartbreak And yet, and still
You are the hope of my soul
The promise you made to love me forever
is dissipated in the air like smoke mild
And yet, and still
You are the hope of my soul
Until my soul fly Far from the world
my lips uttered
The name yours
And until that day, and until that day You'll
Hope you
of my soul (repeat)
A heartbreak song? if, perhaps, but so beautifully written, so sweet in his "claim" that to doubt is not considered the Venezuelan love song.
Very Sojo style master, where the word makes all misfortune, without bitterness or hardness, it was the trend of the times, that fortunately is widely represented in Venezuela and Vicente Emilio Sojo was undoubtedly one of its great exponents.
my mom taught me, when I was a child, a beautiful song preceded the story of a man Silvestre called "the beautiful singing" ... and so I learned.
Then it was the subject of a soap opera and sang while (I think the main character) was looking a beautiful river of boulders, which adds an ambience well suited to the piece.
In December I posted on my facebook account, fragments of Venezuelan Christmas songs (they say bonuses) and friends followed them to the point that a group, we passed a group of coral there and at the end of the month we were choir, but in these days, that same space has been marked by publications less happy to talk about the situation the country, then a friend asked me to follow her "singing" virtually Venezuelan songs and today, a month of celebrating the Valentine's Day, I started with this, which may be present also here as far from that date.
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