Serenade of a Bagpiper

I
Listen, precious beloved, to the bagpipe
What am I singing
She is drawing you
In the beautiful dawn, (Repeat)
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Take my song this beautiful serenade
And think that the stars are flowers that I am giving you
And is leading
Until you our grievances
And she says that you are the owner of the love that is offered.
And I am sure that you will wake up feeling
That my voice you continue to hear so softly that I am almost mute.
You will hear me singing like yesterday at your window
And as in the early morning I will tell you I am loving you (Repeat)
II
They say that you are beautiful.
Beautiful woman of my dreams
That the world looks small
Before your beautiful presence (Repeat)

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III
In dreams, I even go by.
Through your window
And I become the pillow
What are your lips kissing (Repeated)
 Song to Life

They roam the paths of my mind

The memories still present of my life in its dawns
They fly like seagulls in the air
They seem to combine to create shapes and colors

You have filled my memory with history, you with things

You have filled my memory with history, you with things

This only exists in the corners of my being

Because I allow myself to be loved and my self persists.

And may time never erase what I was

What I suffered in my life with great feeling

Dreams that were lost someday

hopes that have been sown again on my path today
dreams that I dreamed as a child
in a world so simple of love and friends

Chorus

Today, with the weight of the years

In my body, all those illusions have been shattered.
Today in the calm of time
of my life in a moment this time they have already left

You have filled my memory with history, you with things.

You have filled with history...

Chorus
 The black cumba cumba
I
What will I do when I have nothing
In the pocket, three coins.
Maraquea maraquea
To buy her a brush
And painting for the lips
Maraquea maraquea (repeat)
CHORUS
Come, my black (woman)

Put rhythm to your waist

Come darkness
The party is about to start.
And I take that black girl out to dance
Because it looks like a pig.
With that red color on the lips
It seems that she is dazzled) (repeat)

I want to keep singing until dawn

So that the black Cumba cumba keeps dancing
My beautiful black Cumba cumba Come here
Black voluptuous Cumba Cumba
Cumba cumba.
II
It's just that that black woman when she dances

Anyone can be shaken by it

Maraquea maraquea
Because dancing seems
Let it fall apart
Maraquea maraquea (repeat)

I want to keep singing Until the early morning

So that La negra cumba cumba keeps dancing
Cumba cumba Keep dancing
Cumba cumba And enjoy like this
Cumba cumba beautiful Negrita
Cumba cumba.

III
If you take a stick and rum
Wrap around the waist
Maraquea maraquea
Dance with more flavor
Why does it go to a million
Maraquea maraquea (repeat)

I want to keep singing until dawn.

So that La negra cumba cumba keeps dancing
Cumba cumba Black bembona
Cumba cumba Well colored Cumba cumba Beautiful little black Cumba cumba.
Such a good thing

I
I have the bliss and the gift, and it is like a blessing.
Having been born a bagpiper and on a menacing occasion
I squander my condition as a bohemian and partygoer (repeat)

CHORUS
how good a guitar is strumming the cheerful songs of my village
What a good thing it is to go partying and to carry my festive song on the surface.
defending the Maracaibo folklore wherever I go
fitting the role as a bagpiper, I like traditional bagpipes.
I always enjoy a lot of fun with her, she's quirky and original.
I am going to live singing and continue partying
because the bagpipe accompanies me until the end)-(repeat)

II
I sing from the heart and describe in my emotion
A sincere feeling for I am representation
From the genuine expression that our people desire the most (repeat)
Lyrics The neighborhood of my wanderings
I return to the old house in the alley where I happily spent my early days.
At the entrance, there is a saint with a candle. My guitar and my cuatro are still there.

In the room the hammock and the little toys And a love letter on old paper
There are a few seventy-eight records of old tangos sung by Carlos Gardel

The neighborhood of my wanderings, where I lived fully Where my childhood, my youth took place,
youth With restlessness and intoxicated by nostalgia I return with the hope of spending my
sedentary

Walking, I stumble upon memories, and the old overwhelms me with its fragrance.
There is one or another friend from that childhood And who was my old and sick teacher

Those patrons and characters the idiosyncrasy of the good Zuliano

Those who made the everyday more enjoyable have fulfilled their mission today and are on a journey.

The neighborhood of my wanderings, where I lived to the fullest

Where my childhood, my youth took place

With unease and intoxicated by nostalgia
I return with the hope of overcoming my sedentary lifestyle.

That restless girl who was my love The one who carved in a tree that she adored me
I found her in the neighborhood and from the excitement A tear of joy rolled down her face

We hugged tightly with wild fury And together we remembered the loves
A shiver ran through my body as I tasted the honey of her mouth once again.
The neighborhood of my wanderings, where I lived to the fullest.

Where my childhood, my youth, my adolescence took place

With restlessness and intoxicated by nostalgia
I return with the hope of spending my sedentary life.
It's never too late to love

What a beautiful feeling

It is what I am feeling
After getting old wanting
And with all my heart
Even though it hadn't arrived for me
Today it settled here on my chest
And I feel satisfied
Because even though it was late, it arrived.

How wonderful it is to be able to love

Without taking ages into account
Because in love there is no pattern
Nor the inequalities
Just want and manifest
That feeling
What one carries inside
And it must be externalized

He stripped away my mind

That error that I was carrying
That mistaken life
Listening to people
I was just suffering
And losing the illusion
And I felt that the heart
From loneliness, I was dying

Chorus

When I least expected it

It appeared in my path
To change my destiny
Something I didn't imagine
I boast of this emotion
I confess it with right
And I say with feeling
That it's never too late to love

How wonderful it is to be able to love

Without taking ages into account
Because in love there is no pattern.
Nor the inequalities
Just want and manifest
That feeling
What is carried inside
And it must be expressed
 Orinoco

A plant paradise encompasses everything, ripe fruits seem like decorations.

waves with a kiss moisten the sand and that enchantment it has
siren's charm. (repeats)

(choir)
It spends the night winding through the Orinoco.
moving the silver eye across the most beautiful landscape
a group of turtle fishermen moves through the thickness
Stealthy animal Orinoco! You're almost there! Beautiful river! You're almost there!
Venezuela pulsates in you, sighs in you like a vital organ.
Orinoco! You are about to arrive!! Beautiful river, the Auyantepuy is your authentic one.

guardian.(bis)

the Orinoco is rolling against the wind

and in his canoe a fisherman is happy
in the middle of the night, he is guided by the moon
and the stars are counting one by one (repeat)

(chorus)
And when it finally approaches its glorious delta
it becomes slower, darker, and more grandiose
the verse in stabs over the sea writes
bathing in the blue waters of the Caribbean (repeated)

(chorus)
Spend the night winding through the Orinoco
moving the silver eye among the most beautiful landscape
a group of turtle fishermen moves through the thick vegetation
animal more stealthy orinoco! you are almost there! beautiful river! you are almost there!
Venezuela beats in you, sighs in you like a vital organ.
Orinoco! You are already going to arrive!! Beautiful river

the auyantepuy is your true guardian.(repeat)

I want to wish my people What I want is to wish my people
May you have a happy year without sadness and with much excitement.
They are my wishes My wishes are
They are my wishes. My wishes are.

Let happiness be our anthem And let us sing with all our heart
May happiness be our anthem And let us sing with all our hearts
And let the beautiful star shine And let the beautiful star shine
With the light of illusion With the light of illusion

Chorus

May everything turn into joy May dreams come true

May everything turn into joy May dreams come true
And may the beautiful star shine And may the beautiful star shine
May it give us happiness May it give us happiness

Chorus

Let everyone toast tonight Let the glasses break

crystal And let the beautiful star shine
And let the beautiful star shine with its full moonlight
With its full moonlight

I want to wish my people

What I want is to wish my people
Wishing you a happy year
Without sadness and with a lot of emotion
They are my wishes
My wishes are
They are my wishes
My wishes are
These are my wishes
My wishes are