Hello, everyone! I’ve been busy writing, mainly editing, a collection of short stories for my M. A. English portfolio. I’m running late on it. So I forgot about the Friday song. This week I chose “Fuiste Tu” (It Was You) by Ricardo Arjona a Guatemalan singer-songwriter. This is a duet with Gaby Moreno, another Guatemalan singer. They’re both very talented artists. She’s also a singer-songwriter. Gaby learned English by listening to English music, which is quite impressive! She studied music in the United States. I’ll post something of hers later.
I’m a big fan of duets. I love them! So this is one of my favorite Spanish duets. I’ll post the video below. The video was recorded in Antigua, Guatemala. I will also paste the lyrics in English below the video. It’s not my translation by the way. They’re roughly accurate.
Ricardo is considered the Latin Bob Dylan because his lyrics are powerful and poetic. But I have to say…it sounds better in Spanish. 👍😂
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It Was You (Fuiste)
Versions:
It was you
To have you was your pictures in my wallet
A kiss and seeing you disappear on the road,
Yours was the intermittent and the melancholy
Mine was to accept everything because I loved you
Seeing you arrive was light, seeing leave was blues
It was you
It goes without saying that needless to say, so many things
learn to love the thrones or don’t accept the roses
I never told a lie or created a blackmail
The gray clouds also form part of the scenery
Don’t look at me like that, if there was a guilty one here
It was you.
**
how easy was it touch the sky the first time
when the kisses where the motor of ignition
that turned on the light, that disappears
That’s how love disguises its self for its convenience
Accepting everything without asking questions
And letting time, be the final death
Nothing more to say,
just to insist
Say it….
It was you,
The neon lights in the street, know how tired I am
They have seen me walk barefoot at dawn
I’m in between of who I am and who you want me to be
Wanting to wake up, thinking how I really don’t want to
Don’t look at me like that, if there was a guilty one here
It was you.
**how easy was it touch the sky the first time
when the kisses where the motor of ignition
that turned on the light, that disappears
That’s how love disguises its self for its convenience
Accepting everything without asking questions
And letting time, be the final death
Nothing more to say,
just to insist
**how easy was it touch the sky the first time
when the kisses where the motor of ignition
that turned on the light, that disappears
That’s how love disguises its self for its convenience
Accepting everything without asking questions
And letting time, be the final death
Nothing more to say,
just to insist
It was you.
Comments seem to be working, at least on this end. Good luck on the portfolio! Hope it’s coming together well.
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Thank you! I truly appreciate it. 😊 And hoping it goes well too. 🌹
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