A Tu Ausencia
Los Chalchaleros
To Your Absence
(Zamba)
The wind wanted to bring you
until the night in love.
The wind may have wanted
to tell me that you were not far away.
Crying, I go through the mountain:
a path that never ends.
The river saw you pass by;
maybe you'll come back someday.
I will never forget you.
No matter how much you hide your heart,
I will always wait
for you to return, girl.
The night with its silence
covers me; drowning my nostalgia.
The solitude is dark:
sometimes clear, like water.
I wish to have you close,
but I've been told you don't want to.
You left without a goodbye:
you must know how it feels.
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