Adán Cantaba
Malpaís Lyrics


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Sombra, lejos...
Va el jinete,
Luz de luna,
Tierra blanca.

Solo polvo...
La llanura,
Flor del viento,
¿dónde estabas?

Cantaba un vals serenatero
En tu ventana.
Verso florido
De potrero y filigrana

Tiembla en la voz sentimental
Un beso frágil, mariposa,
Bajo el almendro, Adán
Cantaba un vals.

Nada queda,
Sólo el eco
De marimbas
En el alma.

Triste, sabe
Que más nunca
Volverá,
Pero lo espera

Cuentan aquí
Que en noches claras
Se oye de lejos
Un viejo vals
Y que florecen los maderos.

Llora de amor
Una guitarra,
Alza su vuelo el ciertogüís...




Se fue silbando Adán
Cuentan aquí.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Malpaís's song Adán Cantaba paint a dramatic picture of a rider traveling under the moonlight, through a deserted landscape, where the only company is the dust, an open plain, and the wind. The verses then shift to a reminiscent vibe, where the singer remembers Adán's serenade, a charming and flowery love song that he sang to the girl he loved, hoping to win her heart.


The chorus adds to the emotion of the song, portraying Adán in a frail state, knowing that he won't return but waiting for something or someone that could change his fate. The last verse deepens the song's lore by revealing that in some nights, people can hear a distant but familiar tune, Adán's old love song, and that the forest's flowers bloom once again.


The song's overall sentiment is melancholy, and the lyrics seem to tell a tale or a legend of Adán, someone who was once alive, and now in the singer's memory, only the echo of the marimbas and the guitar remains, playing Adán's love song, a reminder of a love that was lost.


Line by Line Meaning

Sombra, lejos...
The shadow is far away


Va el jinete,
The rider goes


Luz de luna,
Moonlight


Tierra blanca.
White soil


Solo polvo...
Only dust


La llanura,
The plain


Flor del viento,
Flower of the wind


¿dónde estabas?
Where were you?


Cantaba un vals serenatero
He sang a serenade waltz


En tu ventana.
At your window


Verso florido
Flowered verse


De potrero y filigrana
From the pasture and filigree


Tiembla en la voz sentimental
It trembles in the sentimental voice


Un beso frágil, mariposa,
A fragile kiss, butterfly


Bajo el almendro, Adán
Under the almond, Adam


Cantaba un vals.
He sang a waltz


Nada queda,
Nothing remains


Sólo el eco
Only the echo


De marimbas
Of marimbas


En el alma.
In the soul


Triste, sabe
Sad, he knows


Que más nunca
That never again


Volverá,
He will return


Pero lo espera
But he waits


Cuentan aquí
They say here


Que en noches claras
That on clear nights


Se oye de lejos
You can hear from afar


Un viejo vals
An old waltz


Y que florecen los maderos.
And that the woods bloom.


Llora de amor
It cries of love


Una guitarra,
A guitar


Alza su vuelo el ciertogüís...
The desert oak rises with its flight...


Se fue silbando Adán
Adam left whistling


Cuentan aquí.
They say here.




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