A video compiled of 62 beautifully composed film images of "Claudio and his special family" by Fer Parra.
Music: Cancíon De Las Simples Cosas by Mercedes Sosa
Canción De Las Simples Cosas
Song by Mercedes Sosa
Uno se despide, insensiblemente
De pequeñas cosas
Lo mismo que un árbol
Que en tiempo de otoño
Se queda sin hojas
Al fin la tristeza es la muerte lenta
De las simples cosas
Esas cosas simples
Que quedan doliendo
En el corazón
De pequeñas cosas
Lo mismo que un árbol
Que en tiempo de otoño
Se queda sin hojas
Al fin la tristeza es la muerte lenta
De las simples cosas
Esas cosas simples
Que quedan doliendo
En el corazón
Uno vuelve siempre
A los viejos sitios
Donde amó la vida
Y entonces comprende
Cómo están de ausentes
Las cosas queridas
Por eso muchacho no partas ahora
Soñando el regreso
Que el amor es simple
A los viejos sitios
Donde amó la vida
Y entonces comprende
Cómo están de ausentes
Las cosas queridas
Por eso muchacho no partas ahora
Soñando el regreso
Que el amor es simple
Y a las cosas simples las devora el tiempo
Demórate aquí
En la luz mayor
De este medio día
Donde encontrarás
Con el pan al sol
La mesa tendida
Por eso muchacho no partas ahora
Soñando el regreso
En la luz mayor
De este medio día
Donde encontrarás
Con el pan al sol
La mesa tendida
Por eso muchacho no partas ahora
Soñando el regreso
Que el amor es simple
Y a las cosas simples las devora el tiempo
Y a las cosas simples las devora el tiempo
Uno vuelve siempre
A los viejos sitios
Donde amó la vida
A los viejos sitios
Donde amó la vida
Song of the Simple Things
Song by Mercedes Sosa - English Translation
One says goodbye, imperceptibly, to small things
The same way as a tree
In autumn, runs out of leaves
In the end, the sadness it's the slow death of the
simple things
Those simple things that stay hurting your heart
The same way as a tree
In autumn, runs out of leaves
In the end, the sadness it's the slow death of the
simple things
Those simple things that stay hurting your heart
One always comes back
To the old places where one loved the life
And then one understands
How absent the beloved things are
For that, boy, don't leave now, dreaming with the
return
For love is simple
And the simple things get devoured by the time
To the old places where one loved the life
And then one understands
How absent the beloved things are
For that, boy, don't leave now, dreaming with the
return
For love is simple
And the simple things get devoured by the time
Delay yourself here, in the big light of this midday
Where you will find, with the bread, the table set in
the sun
For that, boy, don't go leave now
Dreaming with the return
For love is simple
And the simple things get devoured by the time
One always comes back
To the old places where one loved the life
Where you will find, with the bread, the table set in
the sun
For that, boy, don't go leave now
Dreaming with the return
For love is simple
And the simple things get devoured by the time
One always comes back
To the old places where one loved the life
Delay yourself here, in the big light of this midday
Where you will find, with the bread, the table set in
the sun
For that, boy, don't go leave now
Dreaming with the return
For love is simple
And the simple things get devoured by the time
One always comes back
To the old places where one loved the life
Where you will find, with the bread, the table set in
the sun
For that, boy, don't go leave now
Dreaming with the return
For love is simple
And the simple things get devoured by the time
One always comes back
To the old places where one loved the life
