El Violín De Becho - Mercedes Sosa

Becho toca el violin en la orquesta

Cara de chiquilin sin maestra

Y la orquesta no sirve no tiene

Mas que un solo violin que le duele

Porque a becho le duelen violines

Que son como su amor chiquilines

Becho quiere un violin que sea hombre

Que al dolor y al amor no los nombre

Becho tiene un violin que no ama

Pero siente que el violin lo llama

Por las noches como arrepentido

Vuelve a amar ese triste sonido

Mariposa marron de madera

Niño violin que se desespera

Cuando becho lo toca y se calma

Queda el violin sonando en su alma

Vida y muerte, violin, padre y madre

Canta el violin y becho es el aire

Ya no puede tocar en la orquesta

Porque amar y cantar eso cuesta

Becho plays the violin in the orchestra

Face of a kid without a teacher

And the orchestra doesn't work, it doesn't have

More than a single violin that hurts

Because violins hurt him

That they are like your little love

Becho wants a violin that is a man

That pain and love do not name them

Becho has a violin that he doesn't love

But he feels that the violin calls him

At night as sorry

He loves that sad sound again

brown wooden butterfly

Violin boy who is desperate

When becho touches it and calms down

He leaves the violin playing in his soul

Life and death, violin, father and mother

The violin sings and becho is the air

He can no longer play in the orchestra

Because loving and singing that costs