Singer/song writer Domingo Candelario was born in the heart of La
Havana, Cuba. As a child he was greatly influenced and inspired by the
Brazilian music that his parents listened to. He went on to develop his
own unique style within the "Nueva Trova" movement which began in the
late '60s and has its roots in traditional Cuban folk music,
incorporating progressive and often politicized lyrics.
Loneliness, isolation, sadness, these are some of the aspects of a lonely man who lives on his own.
VOICE 1: Today, waves grow in my walk CHORUS: In my walk VOICE 1: On the salts of your sea. CHORUS: Of your sea. VOICE 1: Now that you are here, when I left, there is no longer just my space, a situation, disappointment, a reason the lie that escapes in another song. Sometimes I wanted to be what I was not because the soul was deserted, And in another dimension of reason, the flood found calm. Remember that moment we lived, full of madness and hope. I can never relive it, I want to forget this love. Forgive that doubt I suffered. There is fresh rain on the altar CHORUS: Fresh rain VOICE 1: With Melodies of the threshold. You cannot confuse the diving board, when, when you have the jump in front of you, Diminishing, replacing is better than crying in fear Sometimes the illusion of the heart turns into fear, and you have to grow, to grow, it is necessary to touch the sky. Remember that moment we lived, full of madness and hope. I can never relive it, I want to forget this love. Forgive that doubt I suffered. Only like this. CHORUS: Only like this. VOICE 1: Only like this. CHORUS: Only like this. VOICE 1: Only like this. CHORUS: Only like this. VOICE 1: Only like this. CHORUS: Only like this. VOICE 1: Only like this. CHORUS: Only like this. Remember that moment we lived, full of madness and hope. I can never relive it, I want to forget this love. Forgive that doubt I suffered. Only like this. CHORUS: Only like this. VOICE 1: Only like this. CHORUS: Only like this. VOICE 1: Only like this. CHORUS: Only like this. VOICE 1: Only like this. CHORUS: Only like this. VOICE 1: Only like this. VOICE 1: Only like this. VOICE 1: Only like this. VOICE 1: Only like this. CHORUS: Only like this, Only like this.
VOZ 1: Hoy, olas crecen en mi andar
CORO: En mi andar
VOZ 1: Sobre las sales de tu mar.
CORO: De tu mar.
VOZ 1: Ahora que estás aquí, cuando me fui, ya no queda solo mi espacio, una situación, desilusión, una razón la mentira que escapa en otra canción.
A veces quise ser lo que no fui porque estaba desierta el alma,
Y en otra dimensión de la razón, el diluvio encontró la calma.
Recuerda aquel momento que vivimos,
repleto de locura y esperanzas.
No lo puedo revivir jamás,
Quiero olvidarme de este amor.
Perdona aquella duda que sufrí.
Hay lluvia fresca en el altar
CORO: Lluvia fresca
VOZ 1: Con
Melodías del umbral.
No puedes confundir el trampolín, cuando, cuando tienes delante el salto,
Disminuir, sustituir es mejor que llorar espanto
A veces la ilusión del corazón se convierte de frente al miedo,
y tienes que crecer, que crecer, es preciso tocar el cielo.
Recuerda aquel momento que vivimos,
repleto de locura y esperanzas.
No lo puedo revivir jamás,
Quiero olvidarme de este amor.
Perdona aquella duda que sufrí.
Solo así.
CORO: Solo así.
VOZ 1: Solo así.
CORO: Solo así.
VOZ 1: Solo así.
CORO: Solo así.
VOZ 1: Solo así.
CORO: Solo así.
VOZ 1: Solo así.
CORO: Solo así.
Recuerda aquel momento que vivimos,
repleto de locura y esperanzas.
No lo puedo revivir jamás,
Quiero olvidarme de este amor.
Perdona aquella duda que sufrí.
Solo así.
CORO: Solo así.
VOZ 1: Solo así.
CORO: Solo así.
VOZ 1: Solo así.
CORO: Solo así.
VOZ 1: Solo así.
CORO: Solo así.
VOZ 1: Solo así.
VOZ 1: Solo así.
VOZ 1: Solo así.
VOZ 1: Solo así.
VOZ 1: Solo así.
CORO: Solo así,
Solo así.