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Registrada en Argentina en 1964, la comenz\u00f3 a difundir Jorge Cafrune<\/a> en su \u00e1lbum \u201cEmoci\u00f3n, canto y guitarra\u201d<\/em> (1964). La cant\u00f3 por \u00faltima vez en enero de 1978, pocos d\u00edas antes de su atropello.<\/p>\n

*<\/a><\/p>\n

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Zamba de mi esperanza<\/p>\n

Amanecida como un querer<\/p>\n

Sue\u00f1o, sue\u00f1o del alma<\/p>\n

Que, a veces, muere sin florecer<\/p>\n

Sue\u00f1o, sue\u00f1o del alma<\/p>\n

Que, a veces, muere sin florecer<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

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La canci\u00f3n es un homenaje a la poetisa de la misma nacionalidad, Alfonsina Storni, que se suicid\u00f3 en 1938 en Mar del Plata, saltando al agua desde una escollera, aunque, seg\u00fan la canci\u00f3n, se intern\u00f3 lentamente en el mar.<\/span><\/p>\n

*<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n

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Por la blanda arena que lame el mar<\/span><\/p>\n

Su peque\u00f1a huella no vuelve m\u00e1s<\/span><\/p>\n

Un sendero solo de pena y silencio lleg\u00f3<\/span><\/p>\n

Hasta el agua profunda<\/span><\/p>\n

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Sos entre las hojas del oto\u00f1o<\/span>
Primavera en las ma\u00f1anas<\/span>
De mi sue\u00f1o al despertar<\/span>
Sos toda ternura cuando amas<\/span>
Y en silencio me reclamas<\/span>
Que me quede un poco m\u00e1s<\/span>
Sos toda ternura cuando amas<\/span>
Y en silencio me reclamas<\/span>
Que me quede un poco m\u00e1s<\/span><\/p>\n

*<\/span><\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

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Yo soy tan poquito casi nada
Soy la sombra de la soledad
Donde los silencios hacen eco
Para que mi pensamiento
Te recuerde mucho m\u00e1s
Donde los silencios hacen eco
Para que mi pensamiento
Te recuerde mucho m\u00e1s<\/span><\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

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Sapo de la noche, sapo cancionero,
Que vives so\u00f1ando junto a tu laguna.
Tenor de los charcos, grotesco trovero,
Est\u00e1s embrujado de amor por la luna.<\/p>\n

Yo s\u00e9 de tu vida sin gloria ninguna;
S\u00e9 de las tragedias de tu alma inquieta.
Y esa tu locura de amor a la luna
Es locura eterna de todo poeta.<\/p>\n

*\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 **<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

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T\u00fa te sabes feo, feo y contrahecho;<\/span>
Por eso de d\u00eda tu fealdad ocultas<\/span>
Y de noche cantas tu melancol\u00eda<\/span>
Y suena tu canto como letan\u00eda.<\/span>
Repican tus voces en franca porf\u00eda;<\/span>
Tus coplas son vanas como son tan bellas<\/span>
\u00bfno sabes, acaso, que la luna es fr\u00eda,<\/span>
Porque di\u00f3 su sangre para las estrellas?<\/span><\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

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Vengo de un mundo marr\u00f3n
De la uni\u00f3n de la luna y el sol
Yo vengo de un encuentro ancestral
Soy la chispa de un sue\u00f1o de amor<\/p>\n

Ellos me dieron la luz
Y alumbraron tambi\u00e9n mi hermandad
Calmando con ternura el dolor
Que dejaba la ausencia del pan<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

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En la mirada de mis viejos<\/span>
Brilla mi infancia feliz<\/span>
Yo s\u00e9 que alguna vez perder\u00e9<\/span>
El camino para regresar<\/span>
Entonces solo un hombre ser\u00e9<\/span>
Aquel ni\u00f1o con ellos se ir\u00e1<\/span><\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

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Zamba de Vargas<\/span><\/h3>\n

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<\/span><\/h3>\n

\u00a0Bailando una zamba<\/span><\/h3>\n

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