Sad was the time
that wrapped in the afternoon,
there was no guaguancó,
the fire in the corner remained silent,
four candles lit the drawer,
and the faces expressed feeling,
painful intention.
You left us old Chana
and the mystery that has returned,
just like those pigeons
they flew and they left
and that without knowing why they cried,
and that without knowing why they cried.
Sad was the time
that wrapped in the afternoon,
there was no guaguancó,
There was no guaguancó.
Chorus
Those birds that flew that tell me where they went.
* Those birds that flew that tell me where they went.
* Until how high they arrived and if they saw the rain they smiled.
* Cheche to tell me where, I saw that I cheered where and what they saw.
* What places, what places, what places did you visit and if something pa ?? they brought me
* Oh that they tell us in confidence, that they tell us what they learned.
* If from the top of the world how many good things they saw.
Chorus
Those birds that flew that tell me where they went.
* How high they arrived and if they saw the rain they smiled.
* Tell me where, Cheche, tell me where ringer.
* What places they visited and how high they climbed.
* Tell me once that is what pa? my brought.
* My song goes pa ?? You, Chana, guaguancó well street.
* If they asked me and what they answered.
* If they remembered me and something they felt.
Chorus
Those birds that flew that tell me where they went.
* Those birds, those birds, those birds that flew in flocks that tell me where they went.
* What places did you visit and if something pa? my brought.
* Tell me if good things are seen from the top of the world, gentleman.
* If they took my message and say what they answered.
* If they remembered me and if something pa ?? they brought me
Only among all we can make this a better place :)