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On Sunday She Gets Married

Banda Hermanos Romero

El Domingo Ella Se Casa

Ay que caray...
El domingo ella se casa

No me regañes madre mia
Si ando borracho
No es pensando que es por ella
Quiero que la banda me toque
Toda la noche
Y que me traigan otra botella

Ay que caray...
El domingo ella se casa
Ay que caray...
Me engaño la muy ingrata

Madre si vienen a buscarme
Y si te ruegan
Y si preguntan que ando tomando
Diles que ando por las calles
Que ando alegre
Que los romeros me andan tocando

Cuando me fui yo era muy pobre
Y ahora que he vuelto
Te diste cuenta que soy muy rico
Por eso estas arrepentida
Y ya no quieres que llegue el dia
El dia domingo

Ay que caray...
Se casa para el domingo
Ay que caray...
Se casa con un amigo

No me regañes madre mia
Si ando borracho
No es pensando que es por ella
Quiero que la banda me toque
Toda la noche
Y que me traigan otra botella

On Sunday She Gets Married

Oh my goodness...
On Sunday she gets married

Don't scold me, my mother
If I'm drunk
It's not because of her
I want the band to play for me
All night long
And bring me another bottle

Oh my goodness...
On Sunday she gets married
Oh my goodness...
She deceived me, the ungrateful one

Mother, if they come looking for me
And if they beg you
And if they ask what I'm drinking
Tell them I'm out in the streets
That I'm happy
That the revelers are playing for me

When I left, I was very poor
And now that I've returned
You realized that I'm very rich
That's why you're regretful
And you don't want the day to come
The Sunday

Oh my goodness...
She's getting married on Sunday
Oh my goodness...
She's marrying a friend

Don't scold me, my mother
If I'm drunk
It's not because of her
I want the band to play for me
All night long
And bring me another bottle