Sergent Garcia — Llevale Mi Canto song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Llevale Mi Canto" by Sergent Garcia.
Lyrics
Oye amigo ruiseor,
T que te passas el dia cantando
S me fiel mensajero y vte volando,
Llvale esta meloda a la mujercon
Quien yo sueo
S que me esta esperando ah,
A la orilla del ro.
Dile que estoy prisonero,
Que en una crcel me tienen escondido,
Con cadenas de acero entre muro y muro
Me tienen encerrado
De esta fortaleza no escapa mi un murmuro
Mi sola esperenza eres t,
No pares el vuelo.
Oye buen mensajero llvale mi canto
Aunque me corten la lengua
Yo seguir cantando
Aunque me corten las manos
Te seguir adorando
Tu sers mi lengua,
Tu sers mis manos
Pase lo que pase
Yo seguir cantando…
Llvale mi canto…
Oye amigo ruiseor
S que tu eres amigo del viento
S mi fiel mensajero, no pares el vuelo
Que corra la noticia
Quieren apagar el sueo
Siento el soplo del verdugo,
Escapa, no te quedes conmigo.
Slo por haber cantado,
Ay pajarito quin lo hubiera pensado
Solamente porque canto a los soles,
A los cielos y a tus ojos preciosos
Pero aunque maten a mi cuerpo
El alma ma seguir cantado
Y un pjaro libre como el viento
Te llevar el canto mo.
Y si no vienes cantando as,
Cmo t quieres que yo salga de aqu.
version franaise:
Ecoute moi rossignol,
Toi qui passe la journe chanter
Sois mon fidle messager et envole-toi,
Porte cette mlodie la femme dont je rve,
Je sais qu’elle m’attend l, au bord de la rivire
Dis-lui que je suis prissonnier, il me gard cach dans une prison
Avec des chaines d’acier, ils me gardent enferms entre quatre murs
A travers cette forteresse, pas un murmure ne peut s’chapper,
Mon seul espoir, c’est toi, n’arrte pas ton vol.
Ecoute bon messager, porte-lui ce chant.
Mme s’ils me coupent la langue, je ne cesserai de chanter.
Mme s’ils me coupent les mains, je continuerai prier.
Tu seras mon porte-parole,
Tu seras mes mains,
Tu seras les vents qui porteront mes vers,
Quoiqu’il advienne,
Je ne cesserai de chanter.
Porte-lui mon chant…
Ecoute moi rossignol,
Je sais que tu es l’ami du vent,
Sois mon fidle messager, N’arrte pas ton vol
Que la nouvelle se rpande, Ils veulent anantir le rve,
Je sens le souffle du bourreau,
Echappe-toi, ne reste pas avec moi,
Seulement pour avoir chant, malheureux petit oiseau, qui aurait pu le penser?
Seulement parce que je chante aux soleils, aux ciels et tes yeux splendides
Mais mme s’ils me tuent, mon me continuera chanter
Et un oiseau libre comme le vent te portera mon chant.
Et si tu ne viens pas ainsi, comment veux-tu que je sorte d’ici ?..
Lyrics translation
Hey Friend ruiseor,
You spend all day singing
S me faithful messenger and fly away,
Give this meloda to the woman with
Who I dream
S that's waiting for me ah,
On the shore of the ro.
Tell him I'm a prisoner.,
That in a crcel they have me hidden,
With steel chains between Wall and Wall
They've got me locked up.
From this fortress my one murmur does not escape
My only hope is t,
Don't stop the flight.
Hey good messenger llvale my song
Even if they cut my tongue
I keep singing
Even if my hands are cut off
Keep adoring you
You will be my tongue,
You will be my hands
Whatever happens
I keep singing…
Llvale mi canto…
Hey Friend ruiseor
♪ You're a friend of the wind ♪
S my faithful messenger, don't stop the flight
Let the news run
They want to turn off the dream
I feel the murmur of the executioner,
Run away, don't stay with me.
Only for singing,
Ay little bird quin would have thought
Only because I sing to the Suns,
To the heavens and your precious eyes
But even if they kill my body
The soul ma keep singing
And a pjaro free as the wind
You bring Mo singing.
And if you don't come singing ace,
How do you want me to get out of here?
French version:
Listen to me rossignol,
You who spend the day singing
Be my faithful messenger and fly away,
Wear this mlodie the woman whose I rve,
I know she's waiting for me at the Bank of the river.
Tell him I'm a prisoner, he keeps CACH me in a prison
With steel chains, they keep me locked between four walls
Through this fortress, not a whisper can be heard,
My only hope is you, don't stop your flight.
Listen good messenger, bring him that song.
Ma'am, if they cut off my tongue, I won't stop singing.
Ma'am, if they cut off my hands, I'll keep praying.
You will be my spokesman,
You'll be my hands,
You will be the winds that carry my verses,
Whatever happens,
I won't stop singing.
Give her my song…
Listen to me rossignol,
I know you're the friend of the wind,
Be my faithful messenger, do not stop your flight
Let the news rpande, they want to annihilate the rve,
I feel the breath of the executioner,
Run away, don't stay with me,
Just for singing, You unfortunate little bird, who would have thought so?
Only because I sing to the Suns and the heavens and your splendid eyes
But Ma'am if they kill me, my me will continue to sing
And a free bird like the wind will bring you my song.
And if you don't come like this, How do you want me to get out of here ?..