Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song La Cama Vacía, artist - Alci AcostaAlbum song Las Inolvidables, in the genre Латиноамериканская музыка
Date of issue: 04.05.2015
Record label: CoDiscos
Song language: Spanish
La Cama Vacía(original) |
Desde un tétrico hospital |
Donde se hallaba internado |
Casi agónico y rodeado de un silencio sepulcral |
Con su ternura habitual, la que siempre demostró |
Quizás con esfuerzo no, desde su lecho sombrío |
Un enfermo amigo mío, esta carta me escribió |
Querido amigo quisiera, que al recibir la presente |
Te halles bien y que la suerte te acompañe por doquiera |
Por mi parte y mal pudiera, decirte que estoy mejor |
Si al contrario en mi dolor, postrado en mi lecho yerto |
Yo soy un pobre esqueleto, que a mi mismo me da horror |
La carta es para decirte, que si podes algún día |
Veni hacerme compañía voz que tanto me quisiste |
Estoy tan solo y tan triste, que lloro sin contenerme |
Ya nadie suele quererme, todos se muestran impíos |
De tantos amigos míos, ninguno ha venido a verme |
Hoy yo te doy la razón, pues veo en mi soledad |
Que esta llamada amistad, es tan solo una ilusión |
Cuando uno esta en condición, tiene amigos a granel |
Pero si el destino cruel hacia un abismo nos tira |
Vemos que todo es mentira y que no hay amigo fiel |
Bueno aquí ya me despido, al poner punto final |
Recibí un abrazo leal, de el que siempre te ha querido |
A tu mama que no olvido, también mis recuerdos dadle |
Mucha devoción mostradle y de caricias colmarla |
Vos que la tenès cuídala, si supieras cuanto vale |
Llego el domingo y ansioso, por aquel amigo leal |
Penetre en el hospital angustiado y pesaroso |
Me dirigí silencioso, al lugar donde sabia |
Que su lecho encontraría mas hay ni bien lo encontré |
Asombrado me quede, al ver la cama vacía |
(translation) |
From a gloomy hospital |
where he was hospitalized |
Almost in agony and surrounded by a deathly silence |
With his usual tenderness, the one he always showed |
Perhaps not with effort, from his gloomy bed |
A sick friend of mine, this letter wrote me |
Dear friend, I would like that upon receiving this |
You are well and may luck be with you everywhere |
For my part and I could hardly tell you that I'm better |
If, on the contrary, in my pain, prostrated on my stiff bed |
I am a poor skeleton, which terrifies me |
The letter is to tell you, that if you can one day |
Come keep me company voice that you loved me so much |
I'm so lonely and so sad, that I cry without holding back |
No one usually loves me anymore, everyone is impious |
Of so many friends of mine, none have come to see me |
Today I agree with you, because I see in my loneliness |
That this so-called friendship is just an illusion |
When you're in condition, you have friends in bulk |
But if cruel fate pulls us into an abyss |
We see that everything is a lie and that there is no faithful friend |
Well here I say goodbye, putting an end |
I received a loyal hug, from the one who has always loved you |
To your mother that I do not forget, also give her my memories |
Show her a lot of devotion and fill her with caresses |
You who have it, take care of it, if you knew how much it is worth |
I arrived on Sunday and anxious, for that loyal friend |
Enter the hospital distressed and sorrowful |
I went silent, to the place where I knew |
That his bed would find more there as soon as I found it |
I was amazed, seeing the empty bed |