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El Barquero by Silvio Rodríguez (original lyric)
Un buen día quizás un barquero
se lanzo tras el mar del recuerdo
Era un barco pequeño en el tiempo
pero había fe,
pero había un raro esplendor en sus ojos,
pero había un místico afán de por que,
pero había fe.
Una dársena es solo una entraña;
mar de invierno es tal vez la mañana;
barco chico es quizás alma clara;
y aunque haya fe,
y aunque haya un flujo de mundo en mi frente,
tanto se hunde mi rostro en la gente,
que ya no se.
Ya me canso de tanto hablar,
si está dicho todo hasta el fin.
Que mas ruido que el de escuchar
de la vida, todo el trajín.
Tanto espacio entre mi voz
y el oído que ha de esperar.
Nada tengo que decir yo
miren todo y me escucharan.
Un buen día quizás un barquero
se lanzo tras el mar del recuerdo
De su barco, entre grito y silencio
aun no se sabe
cual de las tantas ha sido su suerte:
si hallo la vida o se fue con la muerte
o simplemente se perdió.
Se perdió....
El Barquero by Silvio Rodríguez (english translation)
A good day maybe a boatman
was launched after the sea of ??memory
It was a small boat in time
but there was faith,
but there was a rare splendor in his eyes,
but there was a mystical zeal for why,
but there was faith.
A dock is just an entrail;
Winter sea is maybe the morning;
Boy ship is perhaps clear soul;
and although there is faith,
and even if there is a world flow on my forehead,
so much my face sinks into people,
I do not know anymore
I'm tired of talking so much,
if everything is said to the end.
What more noise than listening
of life, all the bustle.
So much space between my voice
and the ear that must wait.
I have nothing to say
look at everything and listen to me.
A good day maybe a boatman
was launched after the sea of ??memory
From his ship, between shouting and silence
still not known
which of the many has been his luck:
If I find life or left with death
or simply lost.
It got lost....
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