Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Por Quién Merece Amor, artist - Silvio Rodríguez. Album song En Vivo en Argentina, Vol. 1, in the genre Латиноамериканская музыка
Date of issue: 19.11.2012
Record label: Alfiz
Song language: Spanish
Por Quién Merece Amor(original) |
Te molesta mi amor, mi amor de juventud |
Y mi amor es un arte en virtud |
Te molesta mi amor, mi amor sin antifaz |
Y mi amor es un arte de paz |
Mi amor es mi prenda encantada |
Es mi extensa morada |
Es mi espacio sin fin |
Mi amor no precisa frontera |
Como la primavera no prefiere jardín |
Mi amor no es amor de mercado |
Porque un amor sangrado |
No es amor de lucrar |
Mi amor es todo cuanto tengo |
Si lo niego o lo vendo |
¿Para qué respirar? |
Te molesta mi amor, mi amor de humanidad |
Y mi amor es un arte en su edad |
Te molesta mi amor, mi amor de surtidor |
Y mi amor es un arte mayor |
Mi amor no es amor de uno solo |
Sino alma de todo lo que urge sanar |
Mi amor es un amor de abajo |
Que el devenir me trajo para hacerlo empinar |
Mi amor, el más enamorado |
Es demás olvidado en su antiguo dolor |
Mi amor abre pecho a la muerte y despeña su suerte |
Con un tiempo mejor |
Mi amor, este amor aguerrido |
Es un sol encendido |
Por quien merece amor |
(translation) |
It bothers you my love, my love of youth |
And my love is an art by virtue |
My love bothers you, my love without a mask |
And my love is an art of peace |
My love is my enchanted garment |
It is my extensive abode |
It's my endless space |
My love does not need a border |
As spring does not prefer garden |
My love is not market love |
Because a bleeding love |
It is not love of profit |
My love is all I have |
If I deny it or sell it |
Why breathe? |
It bothers you my love, my love of humanity |
And my love is an art in its age |
It bothers you my love, my pump love |
And my love is a higher art |
My love is not the love of one |
But the soul of everything that urgently needs to be healed |
My love is a love from below |
That the future brought me to make it steep |
My love, the most in love |
It is too much forgotten in its old pain |
My love opens the chest to death and throws its fate |
with better weather |
My love, this brave love |
It's a burning sun |
for who deserves love |