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Pedro Infante

Alevántate

Alevántate,
amor, bien mío,
lo que siento mi bien
es venir a quitarte el sueño.

Pero alevántate
y oye mi triste canción,
que te canta tu amante,
que te canta tu dueño
y es por tu amor.

Lo que te encargo, mi bien,
mientras viva yo en el mundo
que no ames a otro hombre
ni le des tu corazón.

Pero alevántate
y oye mi triste canción
que te canta tu amante,
que te canta tu dueño
y es por tu amor.

Pero alevántate
y oye mi triste canción
que te canta tu amante,
que te canta tu dueño
y es por tu amor.

Get up

Get up,
my love, my dear,
what I feel my dear
is to come and take away your sleep.

But get up
and listen to my sad song,
that sings to you your lover,
that sings to you your owner
and it's for your love.

What I ask of you, my dear,
while I live in this world
is that you don't love another man
or give him your heart.

But get up
and listen to my sad song,
that sings to you your lover,
that sings to you your owner
and it's for your love.

But get up
and listen to my sad song,
that sings to you your lover,
that sings to you your owner
and it's for your love.

Escrita por: Manuel Ponce