Saludos para todos quienes participan en la comunidad de Hive open mic, para esta semana #75 que tiene como lema Madurez Digna, escogí un tema el cual considero reúne los requisitos exigidos como lo es “Viejo mi querido viejo” de los autores en la música Piero y en la letra José Tcherkaski.
Greetings to all those who participate in the community of Hive open mic, for this week # 75 which has as its theme Dignified Maturity, I chose a theme which I consider meets the requirements as it is "Old my dear old" of the authors in music and lyrics Piero José Tcherkaski Joseph Tcherkaski.
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I chose this theme in the sense that I consider that a worthy maturity is reached by those people who have had a long journey of life, those older people who have reached many decades and this theme refers to an older person with experience and q the years have been deteriorating but has a lot of knowledge and experience to pass on.
Es un buen tipo mi viejo
Que anda solo y esperando,
Tiene la tristeza larga,
De tanto venir andando.
Yo lo miro desde lejos,
Pero somos tan distintos;
Es que creció con el siglo,
Con tranvía y vino tinto.
Ahora ya camina lerdo,
Como perdonando al viento.
Yo soy tu sangre, mi viejo;
Soy tu silencio y tu tiempo.
Y una figura pesada,
La edad se le vino encima,
Sin carnaval ni comparsa.
Yo tengo los años nuevos
Y el hombre, los años viejos;
El dolor lo lleva adentro
Y tiene historia sin tiempo.
Ahora ya camina lerdo,
Como perdonando al viento.
Yo soy tu sangre, mi viejo;
Soy tu silencio y tu tiempo.
Yo soy tu sangre, mi viejo;
Yo soy tu silencio y tu tiempo.
Letter
He's a nice guy my old man
Who's alone and waiting,
He's got a long sadness,
From so much coming and going.
I look at him from afar,
But we're so different;
He grew up with the century,
With streetcars and red wine.
Old man, my dear old man,
Now he's walking slow,
As if forgiving the wind.
I am your blood, my old man;
I am your silence and your time.
He has good eyes
And a heavy figure,
Age came upon him,
Without carnival or comparsa.
I have the new years
And the man, the old years;
The pain is inside him
And has history without time.
Old man, my dear old man,
Now he walks slow,
As if forgiving the wind.
I am your blood, my old man;
I am your silence and your time.
I am your blood, my old man;
I am your silence and your time.
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Oh, what a nice tribute to elderly people, the song is beautiful in itself, but your interpretation is very well! So calm, but with feelings. Congratulations, it was a pleasure to listen to you @lois2021
¡Oh, qué lindo tributo a la gente mayor, la cancion es hermosa en sí mismo, pero tu interpretación es muy buena! Tan tranquila, pero con sentimientos. Felicidades, fue un placer escucharte!
Gracias por el apoyo, tiene una mucha razón a las personas mayor hay que quererlas y respetarlas.
hermosa interpretación, hermosa canción!
Gracias amigo.