Que Triste (part. Carin Leon)
Qué triste cuando me dijiste
Que ya no querías, que me olvidarías
Yo prendí un cigarro
Y se me va la vida
Yo te amaba tanto y ahora tomo tanto
En la calle borracho como un vagabundo
Sin tu compañía
¿Qué hago con la herida? Na-na-na
Qué triste que no me hayas valorado
Yo que te daba todo y ahora te importó un carajo
Ay, qué triste que me dejaste tirado
Yo que te daba todo y ahora te importé un carajo
Qué triste
Me siento desde que te fuiste
Me la paso loco y ondeado
Tanto trago me trae los cables cruzados
Ando un poquito inestable
Qué triste me siento nomás de acordarme
Pero solo una cosa te digo
Esta es la última perra canción que te escribo
Salud y que Dios te bendiga
Ya no sé ni por qué gasto mi saliva
Se acabó tu pendejo, mi vida
Tus mamadas abajo, yo voy de subida
Qué triste perderme
Qué triste no verme
Qué hueva pensarme
Y tú queriendo comerme
Qué triste perderme
Qué triste no verme
Qué hueva pensarte
Y yo queriendo comerte
Ay, qué triste que no me hayas valorao
Yo que te daba todo y ahora te importé un carajo
Qué triste que me dejaste tirado
Yo que te daba todo y ahora te importó un carajo
Yo sigo fumando cigarro
Por más que trato, no me agarro
Soy cantina, soy hombre de barrio
Tu corazón ma' malo que un sicario
Me pusiste a rezar el rosario
A las 7 despego a montar a caballo
No vengas a buscarme
Si después tú me ves millonario
Pero qué tristeza, qué decepción
A mis heridas pusiste limón
Y me arde en el alma
Haberme comido todas tus palabras, son balas de salva
Pues no me mataste, vas a volver
Y tener que arrastrarte, vas a llorar
Tú vas a suplicarme
Vas a pagar más temprano que tarde
Pero qué tristeza, qué decepción
En mis heridas pusiste limón
Y me arde en el alma
Haberme tragado todas tus palabras, son balas de salva
Pues no me mataste, vas a volver
Y tener que arrastrarte, vas a llorar
Tú vas a suplicarme
Vas a pagar más temprano que tarde
Qué triste que no me hayas valorado
(No me hayas valorado)
Yo que te daba todo y ahora te importó un carajo
(Te importó un carajo, te importó un carajo)
Qué triste que me dejaste tirado
(Me dejaste tirado)
Yo que te daba todo y ahora te importó un carajo
(Te importó un carajo, te importó un carajo)
Es Carín León
Carín León
De Colombia hasta México
Piso 21
Súbete, súbete
¡Y ay, ¡ay!
How Sad (feat. Carin Leon)
How sad when you told me
That you no longer wanted, that you would forget me
I lit a cigarette
And my life slips away
I loved you so much and now I drink so much
In the street drunk like a bum
Without your company
What do I do with the wound? Na-na-na
How sad that you didn't value me
I who gave you everything and now you didn't care
Oh, how sad that you left me stranded
I who gave you everything and now I didn't matter
How sad
I've felt since you left
I go crazy and wavy
So much drink brings me crossed wires
I'm a little unstable
How sad I feel just remembering
But I'll tell you one thing
This is the last damn song I write for you
Cheers and God bless you
I don't even know why I waste my saliva
Your bullshit down, I'm going up
How sad to lose myself
How sad not to see myself
How annoying to think of myself
And you wanting to eat me
How sad to lose myself
How sad not to see myself
How annoying to think of you
And me wanting to eat you
Oh, how sad that you didn't value me
I who gave you everything and now you didn't care
How sad that you left me stranded
I who gave you everything and now you didn't care
I keep smoking cigarettes
No matter how hard I try, I can't hold on
I'm a bar, I'm a man of the neighborhood
Your heart is worse than a hitman
You made me pray the rosary
At 7 I take off to ride a horse
Don't come looking for me
If later you see me as a millionaire
But what sadness, what a disappointment
You put lemon on my wounds
And it burns in my soul
Having swallowed all your words, they are blank shots
You didn't kill me, you'll come back
And having to drag you, you'll cry
You'll beg me
You'll pay sooner rather than later
But what sadness, what a disappointment
You put lemon on my wounds
And it burns in my soul
Having swallowed all your words, they are blank shots
You didn't kill me, you'll come back
And having to drag you, you'll cry
You'll beg me
You'll pay sooner rather than later
How sad that you didn't value me
(You didn't value me)
I who gave you everything and now you didn't care
(You didn't care, you didn't care)
How sad that you left me stranded
(You left me stranded)
I who gave you everything and now you didn't care
(You didn't care, you didn't care)
It's Carin Leon
Carin Leon
From Colombia to Mexico
Piso 21
Get on, get on
And oh, oh