Un Madrigal
La Rondalla De Saltillo Lyrics
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Al regreso de la capital
Hay que linda se ve mi Susana
Cuando va corriendo por el trigal
Ya se ve la barranca y el puente
Y mi perro me viene a encontrar
Y el sembrado se queda pendiente
La humareda de mi jacalito
Ya se extiende por todo el trigal
Y a lo lejos se ve el arrollito
Que todas las tardes me suele arrullar
Que tierna y que dulce es mi Susana
Cuanta paz me regala su corazon
Y como yo la quiero para siempre
Mi Susana
La humareda de mi jacalito
Ya se extiende por todo el trigal
Y a lo lejos se ve el arrollito
Que todas las tardes me suele arrullar
TAMLG
The lyrics of the song "Un Madrigal" by La Rondalla De Saltillo describe the beauty of the countryside and the joy of being reunited with a loved one. The singer describes the morning sunshine and the sight of his beloved Susana running through the fields of wheat. As he approaches his home, he sees his loyal dog waiting for him, and the work in the fields has been left behind because the oxen refuse to keep pulling. He then describes the smoke rising from his humble dwelling and the sound of a stream that soothes him every evening.
The second verse repeats the same description of the smoke and stream, but then emphasizes the tenderness and sweetness of Susana's heart, which brings him peace. He expresses his love for her and his desire to be with her forever. The song ends with a repetition of the first and second verses, highlighting the simple but satisfying life the singer leads in the countryside with his faithful dog, his peaceful surroundings, and his beloved Susana.
Line by Line Meaning
Que bonito es el sol de mañana
The beauty of the morning sunlight is delightful.
Al regreso de la capital
Upon returning from the capital city.
Hay que linda se ve mi Susana
My Susana looks beautiful.
Cuando va corriendo por el trigal
When she runs through the wheat field.
Ya se ve la barranca y el puente
Now, you can see the ravine and bridge.
Y mi perro me viene a encontrar
And my dog comes to find me.
Y el sembrado se queda pendiente
And the field is left behind.
Porque ya los güeyes no quieren jalar
Because the oxen don't want to work anymore.
La humareda de mi jacalito
The smoke from my small home.
Ya se extiende por todo el trigal
Spreads throughout the wheat field.
Y a lo lejos se ve el arrollito
And in the distance, you can see the creek.
Que todas las tardes me suele arrullar
That comforts me every evening.
Que tierna y que dulce es mi Susana
My Susana is tender and sweet.
Cuanta paz me regala su corazon
How much peace her heart gives me.
Y como yo la quiero para siempre
And how I want her forever.
Mi Susana
My Susana.
Writer(s): Ventura Romero
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