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Hace dos semanas by Víctor Heredia (original lyric)
Hace dos semanas que no sale a trabajar,
dos semanas tristes sin bebérmela al pasar.
Desde mi ventana sólo veo el almacén,
la calle vacía que no ha vuelto a florecer.
Y ella sigue sin pasar con su dulce olor a cielo y soledad.
Y se aburre mi rosal ¿qué ha pasado muchachita,
que tu ausencia me ha hecho mal?
Junto a la estufa te pienso,
leyendo historietas de amor sin final.
Es una excusa esa fiebre,
quisiste enfermarte para descansar.
Y soñar y soñar,
para estar, más cerca del sol.
Gorrioncito trabajador buscando su calor...
Hace dos semanas, Analía mírame,
dos semanas largas sin tus ojos de café.
El padre Francisco ya no puede esperar más,
quién le adornará con alelíes el altar.
Y tus flores sin volver,
a ponerle primaveras a la fe.
Quién nos curará de amor, perfumados nomeolvides,
Y el que compra ya olvidó.
Junto a la estufa te pienso,
leyendo historietas de amor sin final..
Es una excusa esa fiebre,
quisiste enfermarte para descansar.
Y soñar y soñar,
para estar más cerca del sol.
Gorrioncito trabajador buscando su calor...
Hace dos semanas by Víctor Heredia (english translation)
He has not gone to work for two weeks,
Two sad weeks without drinking it in passing.
From my window I only see the warehouse,
the empty street that has not flowered again.
And she still does not pass with her sweet smell of heaven and loneliness.
And my rose is bored what happened little girl,
that your absence has hurt me?
Next to the stove I think,
reading comics of love without end.
That fever is an excuse,
You wanted to get sick to rest.
And dream and dream,
to be, closer to the sun.
Little sparrowth worker looking for his heat ...
Two weeks ago, Analía look at me,
Two long weeks without your coffee eyes.
Father Francisco can not wait any longer,
who will decorate the altar with alelíes.
And your flowers without returning,
to put springs to the faith.
Who will cure us of love, perfumed forget-me-nots,
And the one who buys already forgot.
Next to the stove I think,
reading love stories without end ..
That fever is an excuse,
You wanted to get sick to rest.
And dream and dream,
to be closer to the sun
Little sparrowth worker looking for his heat ...
Only among all we can make this a better place :)
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