Una Pena Y Un Cariño
Cecilia Echeñique
A Sorrow And A Fondness
I laugh because I laugh
and this laughter from my mouth
is like the water of the river
that runs among crazy rocks.
I go laughing, laughing
and from you I am pulling away,
but if they were following me
but if they were following me
they would find me crying.
I laugh at the sorrow
and for the fondness I cry,
you gave it to me, now it's mine
thank you, that's my treasure.
You took a lot, a lot,
but for that I don't scold you,
if you left me something big,
if you left me something big,
it was a sorrow and a fondness.
Everything went in your memory
and I saw you leave singing,
I don't remember your name
but the wound is still bleeding.
You took a lot, a lot,...