China Hereje
Te fuiste de mi lado china hereje
pa gosarte despues de mi desgracia
y no ves china boba que yo soy buen cantor,guitarrero y
chupo caña.
Pa que vas a saber que estoy sufriendo pa que vas
a saber de aquel que no ama
no tiene sentimiento pal cariño
no tienes corazon ni sabes nada.
Y tampoco sabras que hasta mi rancho que ayer
fue nido y hoy tapera que hasta el mismo perrito
estubo llorando lo mismo
que un cristiano por tu ausencia y si la ven a mi china
por el pamo no le cuente paisano mi desgracia que
no sepa ultimamente que he llorado lo mismo que el perrito y la calandria.
Ella nunca sabra que yo la quize con tuito el corazon y tuita el alma vale mas que comprenda
que estoy solo, aver pronto patron deme caña
la misma calandria esta tan triste ya no canta como antes de mañana parece que comprende q estoy solo
vaya el diablo con el perro y la calandria.
Heretic China
You left my side, heretic china
To enjoy yourself after my misfortune
And you don't see, silly china, that I am a good singer, guitarist, and
I drink cane.
Why do you need to know that I am suffering, why do you need
to know about someone who doesn't love
has no feelings for affection
you have no heart and know nothing.
And you won't know that even my ranch that yesterday
was a nest and today is a ruin that even the little dog
was crying just like
a Christian for your absence and if you see my china
by the pamo don't tell her, fellow countryman, my misfortune that
she doesn't know lately that I have cried just like the dog and the calandria.
She will never know that I loved her with all my heart and all my soul, it's worth more that she understands
that I am alone, come on quickly boss give me cane
the same calandria is so sad it doesn't sing like before, tomorrow it seems to understand that I am alone
to hell with the dog and the calandria.