Garceros de Soledad
Luis Lozada El Cubiro
Lonely Herdsmen
Last night the heron flew away
Leaving the herdsman sad
Heart, close the doors
And tie up your feelings
Don't let pain in
Nor memories run wild
Don't cry, my heart
For what can't be fixed
Last night the heron flew away
Leaving the herdsman sad
Heart, close the doors
And tie up your feelings
Don't let pain in
Nor memories run wild
Don't cry, my heart
For what can't be fixed
Many afternoons in May I saw her pass by
A little piece of cloud seeking the sky
Very graceful and flirty, she fluttered
Over the flowery face of the marshes
Many afternoons in May I saw her pass by
A little piece of cloud seeking the sky
Very graceful and flirty, she fluttered
Over the flowery face of the marshes
Lonely herdsmen
I want to keep you company
If your heron has flown away
Thirsty for distance
Also, from my heart
The joys have gone
And the palm grove is crying
For your sorrows and mine
Many afternoons in May I saw her pass by
A little piece of cloud seeking the sky
Very graceful and flirty, she fluttered
Over the flowery face of the marshes
Many afternoons in May I saw her pass by
A little piece of cloud seeking the sky
Very graceful and flirty, she fluttered
Over the flowery face of the marshes
