Vieja Carta - Héctor Lavoé

Hoy nuevamente tengo en mis manos

La vieja carta que hace diez aos

Con mil angustias te redact

Todas las penas que en ese tiempo

Por ti pasaban se reflejaban en esa carta

Que no mand

Yo la conservo como un recuerdo

De mis rencores, por tus despechos

Tu fuistes de otro yo de otro amor…

Y me pregunto qu hubieran sido

Nuestros amores de haberte tu enterado

Que en esa vieja carta yo te peda perdn…

Today again I have in my hands

The old letter that ten years ago

With a thousand anguish I wrote you

All the sorrows that at that time

They passed through you and were reflected in that letter

I didn't send

I keep it as a souvenir

Of my grudges, for your spite

You were from another me, from another love...

And I wonder what they would have been

Our loves of having you found out

That in that old letter I asked your forgiveness...