Chayito Valdez — La Silla Vacía song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "La Silla Vacía" by Chayito Valdez.
Lyrics
Rodeados en la mesa mis hijos y yo
Mramos con tristeza la silla vaca
Vaca que con tu engao y tu infamia qued
La ruina de tu vida, la de ellos y ma
A veces me preguntan que donde estars
Y el hecho de mentirles me llena de espanto
Les digo que en el cielo y de all nos vers
Que nos quisiste mucho y que fuiste un santo
Les tuve que mentir por no hacerlos sufrir
Y me toc llorar sangre del alma ma
No poda decirles que fuiste capaz
De abandonar por otra tu hogar y tus hijos
Hablado:
A veces me preguntan s ests en el cielo
Y me muerdo los labios al decir que s
No el mas grandecito que ya entiende tu infamia
Y baja la vista sin verme de frente;
Nunca entra a tu cuarto, n tu nombre aclama
Y le gusta aislarse, lejos, lejos de la gente
Veo a la mas pequea correr por la casa
Con su sonrisa infantil y su inocente alegra
Luego se detiene, te besa y te abraza
Aunque solo acaricia… La silla vaca
Les tuve que mentir por no hacerlos sufrir
Y me toc llorar sangre del alma ma
No poda decirles que fuiste capaz
De abandonar por otra tu hogar y tus hijos
Lyrics translation
Surrounded on the table my children and I
We look with sadness at the cow chair
Cow that with your deceit and your infamy remain
The ruin of your life, that of them and ma
Sometimes they ask me where to be
And the fact that I lie to them fills me with horror
I tell you that in heaven and all of us
That you loved us very much and that you were a saint
I had to lie to them for not making them suffer
And I knock cry blood of the soul ma
I can't tell them you were capable.
To leave your home and your children for another
Spoken:
Sometimes they ask me to be in heaven
And I bite my lips to say that s
Not the biggest one who already understands your infamy
And look down without looking straight at me;
Never come into your room, N your name acclaims
And he likes to isolate himself, away, away from people
I see the smallest one running around the House
With his childish smile and his innocent joy
Then he stops, kisses you and hugs you
Even if it only caresses ... the cow chair
I had to lie to them for not making them suffer
And I knock cry blood of the soul ma
I can't tell them you were capable.
To leave your home and your children for another