Mi niña
Esta tarde se casa mi niña
Yo no sé si reirme o llorar
Anda, peluquera, no la pongas
Más guapa que está
Venga ya que su novio la espera
Que mi brazo la lleve al altar
Que está el cura encendiendo las velas
Al pasar ha mirao pa su cuarto
Y un poquito se ha puesto a llorar
Y un poquito se ha puesto a llorar
Sin querer le ayudaba mi brazo
A salirse del nido y volar
Con qué arte le daba su abuela
Lo poquillo que pudo juntar
A su madre, no la encuentro
Dejalá que razones tendrá
Pa volverse a su cuarto un momento
No sabrá si reirse o llorar
Está loca con el casamiento
Y su hermana ha doblao un vaquero
Que hace un rato en su cuarto dejó
Que hace un rato en su cuarto dejó
Y otra vez se ha mirao al espejo
Para ver lo que tanto soñó
Esta tarde no sé que decirle
Cuando venga a abrazarme el chaval
Puede, que le diga, que si
Ha sí dicho que sí en el altar
Que la quiera como el primer día
Y si no que la vuelva a dejar
Como siempre a la verita mía
O será suficiente el abrazo
Por la vida que van a empezar
Por la vida que van a empezar
Y brindar con un golpe de vaso
Porque en casa ya hay uno más
En el quicio de la casa puerta
Las vecinas por ver cómo va
Ellas, que de niña, en el patio
La vieron jugar
Y en su falda quedarse dormía
No sabrán si reirse o llorar
Cuando salga de blanco vestía
Y hasta el cura ha encendío otra vela
Cuando ha visto lo guapa que está
Cuando ha visto lo guapa que está
Y una nube de arroz en la puerta
Me decía tu niña se va
Esta noche no sé si dormirme
O sentarme un ratito a esperar
O sentarme un ratito a esperar
O perdirle mil veces a la virgen
Que sin mí no le falte de na'
My girl
This afternoon my daughter is getting married
I don't know whether to laugh or cry
Come on, hairdresser, don't put it on
She's prettier than she is
Come now, your boyfriend is waiting for you
May my arm take her to the altar
The priest is lighting the candles
As he passed by he looked into his room
And he started to cry a little
And he started to cry a little
Unintentionally I helped him with my arm
To leave the nest and fly
With what art his grandmother gave him
The little he could scrape together
I can't find his mother
Let him have his reasons
To return to his room for a moment
You won't know whether to laugh or cry
She's crazy about marriage
And his sister has folded a cowboy
That a while ago in his room he left
That a while ago in his room he left
And once again he looked in the mirror
To see what he dreamed of so much
This afternoon I don't know what to say to you
When the boy comes to hug me
You can tell him that if
He has said yes at the altar
May he love her like the first day
And if not, let him leave her again
As always, right next to me
Or will the hug be enough?
For the life they are about to begin
For the life they are about to begin
And toast with a tap of the glass
Because there is already one more at home
On the threshold of the house door
The neighbors to see how it goes
They, who as a child, in the courtyard
They saw her play
And on her lap he slept
They won't know whether to laugh or cry
When I left I was wearing white
And even the priest has lit another candle
When he saw how beautiful she was
When he saw how beautiful she was
And a cloud of rice at the door
He told me your girl is leaving
Tonight I don't know if I'll sleep
Or sit down for a while and wait
Or sit down for a while and wait
Or ask the Virgin a thousand times
That without me you lack nothing