Bandida
Lo que tengo por quererte
Lo que tengo por quererte es un doloron tan fuerte
Que arrodilla el orgullo
En mi corazón que es tuyo
Este corazón que es tuyo no porque te lo haya dado
Sino porque lo robaste
Tú me robaste el corazón, bandida!
Me lo robaste pa' jugar
Querida
Ay!, ay! Ay! Ay!
Traigo el alma, el alma traigo herida
Ay!, ay! Ay! Ay!
Y ni cuenta tú te das, bandida
Hoy no sé cómo sacarte
Hoy no sé cómo arrancarte de mi mente
De mi alma, de mis deseos y mis sueños
Y tus ojitos risueños, y tus ojitos risueños
No me dan paz a la gloria ni del infierno salida
Tú me robaste el corazón, bandida
Me lo robaste pa' jugar
Querida
Ay!, ay! Ay! Ay!
Traigo el alma, el alma traigo herida
Ay!, ay! Ay! Ay!
Y ni cuenta tú te das, bandida
Lo que tengo por quererte
Lo que tengo por quererte es un doloron tan fuerte
Que arrodilla el orgullo
De mi corazón que es tuyo, este corazón que es tuyo
No porque te lo haya dado, sino porque lo robaste
Tú me robaste el corazón, bandida!
Me lo robaste pa' jugar
Querida
Ay!, ay! Ay! Ay!
Traigo el alma, el alma traigo herida
Ay!, ay! Ay! Ay!
Y ni cuenta tú te das, bandida
Bandit
What I have for loving you
What I have for loving you is such a strong pain
That kneels down pride
In my heart that is yours
This heart that is yours not because I gave it to you
But because you stole it
You stole my heart, bandit!
You stole it to play
My dear
Oh!, oh! Oh! Oh!
I bring the soul, the soul I bring wounded
Oh!, oh! Oh! Oh!
And you don't even realize, bandit
Today I don't know how to get you out
Today I don't know how to remove you from my mind
From my soul, from my desires and my dreams
And your smiling little eyes, and your smiling little eyes
Don't give me peace, neither the glory nor the way out of hell
You stole my heart, bandit
You stole it to play
My dear
Oh!, oh! Oh! Oh!
I bring the soul, the soul I bring wounded
Oh!, oh! Oh! Oh!
And you don't even realize, bandit
What I have for loving you
What I have for loving you is such a strong pain
That kneels down pride
Of my heart that is yours, this heart that is yours
Not because I gave it to you, but because you stole it
You stole my heart, bandit!
You stole it to play
My dear
Oh!, oh! Oh! Oh!
I bring the soul, the soul I bring wounded
Oh!, oh! Oh! Oh!
And you don't even realize, bandit
Escrita por: Joan Sebastían