ENGLISH:
Hello dear friends of the community time without participating in the hive open mic since I am returning to publish leals I bring this nice song titled El Artista I hope you like it.
This beautiful lyrics and melody EL ARTISTA, in waltz style written by the Peruvian José Escajadilla. A very nice intention to demonstrate the true love and humanized by a couple, where they did not care about the shortages or lack of the most important things in life to stay together.
Starting a love alone and of course with their music and then forming their family but as a law of life children grow up and leave, being alone again but loving each other until the end of their days. A very appropriate title for an artist to give life to a love story... Waltz recorded by many singers from several countries like here in Venezuela that was very popular and one of the last professionals who recorded it was Sexagesimo, who popularized it.
ESPAÑOL:
Hola querido amigos de la comunidad tiempo sin participar en el hive open mic ya que estoy volviendo a publicar leals traigo esta linda cancion titulado El Artista espero les guste
Esta hermosa letra y melodía EL ARTISTA, en estilo de vals escrito por el peruano José Escajadilla. Una muy bonita intención de dar a demostrar el amor verdadero y humanizado por una pareja, donde no les importó las carencias ni falta de las más importantes cosas de la vida para mantenerse juntos.
Iniciando un amor solos y por su puesto con su música y luego formando su familia pero que como ley de la vida los hijos crecen y se van, quedando nuevamente solos pero amándose hasta el fin de sus días. Un título muy apropiado para un artista darle vida a una historia de amor... Vals grabado por muchos cantantes de varios países como aquí en Venezuela que gustó mucho y uno de los últimos profesionales que lo grabó fue Sexagesimo, quien lo popularizó
Lyrics.
Memory brings back our old history,
if you will, a little outdated;
I only offered you in my humble list,
my uncertain position as an artist.
Nothing of greatness: tenderness and poverty,
things that were not going to fill the table...
And so you loved me, with no other parchments
than this my guitar, and my great affection.
And today that our children are no longer children
and go off looking for their own destiny,
I just realize that...
We are getting lonely, old woman!
alone like the day we got married.
Give me my guitar, I want to sing to you
like the first day, when you loved me! (encore)
ORIGINAL SONG
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