Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Penjamo, artist - Pedro Infante.
Date of issue: 03.12.2015
Song language: Spanish
Penjamo(original) |
Ya vamos llegando a Pénjamo |
Ya brillan allá sus cúpulas |
De Corralejo |
Parece un espejo |
Mi lindo Pénjamo |
Sus torres cuatas |
Son dos alcayatas |
Prendidas al sol |
Su gran variedad de pájaros |
Que silban de puro júbilo |
Y ese paseo de Churipitzeo |
Que tiene Pénjamo |
Es un suspiro |
Que allá en Guanguitiro |
Se vuelve canción |
Que yo parecía de Pénjamo |
Me dijo una de Cuerámaro |
Que soy de Pénjamo |
Lo habrá notado |
Por lo atravesado |
Que somos allá pues |
Al cabo por todo México |
Hay muchos |
Que son de Pénjamo |
Si una muchacha |
Te mira y se agacha |
Es que es de Pénjamo |
Asi te mira |
Y luego suspira |
También es de allá |
Si un hombre por una pérfida |
Se mata con otro prójimo |
Si es decidido, y muy atrevido |
Es que es de Pénjamo |
Si a quemarropa |
Te invita la copa |
Pos ya ni que habar |
Si quieres venir a Pénjamo |
Mi tierra feliz y cálida |
Deme un besito |
Que se siente bonito |
Y ahí está Pénjamo |
Con sus rincones, y bellas canciones |
Que le hablan de amor |
(translation) |
We are already arriving in Pénjamo |
Their domes already shine there |
From Corralejo |
looks like a mirror |
My pretty Pénjamo |
its four towers |
They are two spikes |
lit in the sun |
Its great variety of birds |
Who whistle with pure joy |
And that Churipitzeo walk |
What does Penjamo have? |
It's a breath |
That there in Guanguitiro |
it becomes a song |
That I seemed from Pénjamo |
One from Cuerámaro told me |
I'm from Pénjamo |
you will have noticed |
For the crossed |
So what are we there? |
After all of Mexico |
There are many |
What are they from Pénjamo? |
if a girl |
She looks at you and bends over |
It is that he is from Pénjamo |
This is how he looks at you |
And then she sighs |
She is also from there |
If a man for a perfidious |
He kills himself with another neighbor |
If he is determined, and very daring |
It is that he is from Pénjamo |
Yes at point blank range |
The cup invites you |
Well, nothing to talk about |
If you want to come to Pénjamo |
My happy and warm land |
give me a little kiss |
that feels nice |
And there is Pénjamo |
With its corners, and beautiful songs |
that speak of love |