Linda Daniel Santos (English Translation) Lyrics

Mister postman, mister postman
Is there nothing for me??
Nothing at all!!

I haven’t seen Linda
It seems like a lie
So many hopes that I put in her love

I haven’t written to anyone (no marks left)
I don’t leave a trace (no marks left)
No one knows about her since she left
God knows how many people are now painting birds in the air
I haven’t wanted and won’t be able to want anyone with such crazy frenzy
Except on Sundays, every afternoon
I go out to see the postman to see if he brought something for meee
Oh Virgin of Altagracia, maybe one day she will remember me

Why haven’t you written to me
Have you forgotten me?
If you have betrayed me
Let me know

God knows how many people are now painting birds in the air
I haven’t wanted and won’t be able to want anyone with such crazy frenzy
Except on Sundays, every afternoon
I go out to see the postman to see if he brought something for meee
Oh Virgin of Altagracia, maybe one day she will remember me

I haven’t seen Linda oh