Juan Carlos Baglietto — Era En Abril song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Era En Abril" by Juan Carlos Baglietto.
Lyrics
Sabes, hermano, lo triste que estoy
Se me ha hecho duelo de trinos y sangre la voz
Se me ha hecho pedazos mi sueño mejor
Se ha muerto mi niño, mi niño, mi niño, mi niño, hermano
No pudo llenarse la boca de voz
Apenas vació el vientre de mi dulce amor
Enorme y azul, la vida se le dió
No pudo tomarla, no pudo tomarla de tan pequeño
Yo le había hecho una blanca canción
Del amor entre una nube y un pez volador
Lo soñé corriendo abrigado en sudor
Las mejillas llenas, las mejillas llenas de sol y dulzor
Era en abril, el ritmo tibio
De mi chiquito que danzaba
Dentro del vientre, un prado en flor
Era su lecho y el ombligo, y el ombligo
El ombligo, el sol
No busques, hermano, camino mejor
Que ya tengo el alma muda de pedirle adiós
Qué hacemos ahora mi dulzura y yo
Con dos pechos llenos, con dos pechos llenos de leche y dolor
Era en abril, el ritmo tibio
De mi chiquito que danzaba
Dentro del vientre, un prado en flor
Era su lecho y el ombligo, y el ombligo
El ombligo, el sol
Estamos pensando, sería mejor
El marcharnos tres, el marcharnos tres
Que quedarnos dos
Era en abril, el ritmo tibio
De mi chiquito que danzaba
Dentro del vientre, un prado en flor
Era su lecho y el ombligo, y el ombligo
El ombligo, el sol
Lyrics translation
You know, brother, how sad I am
I have been mourned by trines and Blood The Voice
I've been torn to pieces my best dream
He's Dead My Boy, My Boy, My Boy, My Boy, brother
Could not fill his mouth with voice
Just emptied the belly of my sweet love
Huge and blue, life was given to him
He couldn't take it, he couldn't take it when he was so young
I had made him a white song
Of the love between a cloud and a flying fish
I dreamed it running warm in sweat
Full cheeks, full cheeks of sun and sweetness
It was in April, the warm pace
Of my little boy dancing
Inside the belly, a meadow in bloom
It was his bed and the navel, and the navel
The navel, the sun
Don't Look, brother, I'm a better way
That I already have the mute soul to say goodbye
What do we do now my sweetness and me
With two breasts full, with two breasts full of milk and pain
It was in April, the warm pace
Of my little boy dancing
Inside the belly, a meadow in bloom
It was his bed and the navel, and the navel
The navel, the sun
We're thinking, it would be better
The March three, the March three
To stay two
It was in April, the warm pace
Of my little boy dancing
Inside the belly, a meadow in bloom
It was his bed and the navel, and the navel
The navel, the sun