Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Rie Chinito, artist - Perotá Chingó. Date of issue: 24.03.2014
Song language: Spanish
Rie Chinito(original) |
| Ríe chinito, se ríe y yo lloro porque el chino ríe sin mí |
| Ríe en la noche y achina los ojos morochos más lindos que vi |
| Sopla las cañas, sube la montaña, mañana quizás bajará |
| Se hace de día, el sol lo encandila, los vientos descansa |
| Y el chino se amansa |
| Y se ríe chinito, se ríe y yo lloro porque el chino ríe sin mi |
| Ríe en la noche y achina los ojos morochos más lindos que vi |
| Sopla las cañas, sube la montaña, mañana quizás bajará |
| Mira la luna, mi niña y se acuna, que es larga la noche |
| Y es claro el camino |
| Mides pedacito de río ¿Hasta dónde bajarás? |
| Mides pedacito de río |
| Ríe chinito, se ríe y yo lloro porque el chino ríe sin mí |
| Y ríe en la noche y achina los ojos morochos más lindos que vi |
| Sopla las cañas, sube la montaña, mañana quizás bajará |
| Mira la luna, mi niña y se acuna, que es larga la noche |
| Y es claro el camino |
| Mides pedacito de río ¿Hasta dónde bajarás? |
| Mides pedacito de río |
| Mides pedacito de río ¿Hasta dónde bajarás? |
| Mides pedacito de río |
| (translation) |
| He laughs Chinese, he laughs and I cry because the Chinese laughs without me |
| He laughs at night and crinkles the prettiest dark eyes I've ever seen |
| Blow the reeds, climb the mountain, tomorrow maybe it will come down |
| It is day, the sun dazzles him, the winds rest |
| And the Chinese is tamed |
| And Chinese laughs, laughs and I cry because the Chinese laughs without me |
| He laughs at night and crinkles the prettiest dark eyes I've ever seen |
| Blow the reeds, climb the mountain, tomorrow maybe it will come down |
| Look at the moon, my girl and she cradles herself, the night is long |
| And the path is clear |
| You measure a little piece of the river, how far will you go down? |
| You measure a little piece of river |
| He laughs Chinese, he laughs and I cry because the Chinese laughs without me |
| And he laughs at night and crinkles the prettiest dark eyes I've ever seen |
| Blow the reeds, climb the mountain, tomorrow maybe it will come down |
| Look at the moon, my girl and she cradles herself, the night is long |
| And the path is clear |
| You measure a little piece of the river, how far will you go down? |
| You measure a little piece of river |
| You measure a little piece of the river, how far will you go down? |
| You measure a little piece of river |