Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Te Traigo En Mi Cartera, artist - ANTONIO AGUILAR.
Date of issue: 23.06.2010
Song language: Spanish
Te Traigo En Mi Cartera(original) |
Tu retratito lo traigo en mi cartera |
Donde se guarda el tesoro más querido |
Y puedo verlo a la hora que yo quiera |
Aunque tu amor para mi ya esté perdido |
No es que te amague solamente te lo advierto |
Que aunque no quieras yo estaré seguir mirando |
Pues tu bien sabes que lo nuestro fué muy cierto |
Y tu retrato me lo está justificando |
Yo te he de ver y te he de ver y te he de ver |
Aunque te escondas y te apartes de mi vista |
Y si yo pierdo mi cartera sin querer |
De nueva cuenta te mando un retratista |
Por la mañana te miro muy temprano |
Luego te guardo y te miro más al rato |
Y por la noche te tiento con la mano |
Aunque no sea más que el puro retrato |
Por eso mi alma te pido que comprendas |
Y sin recelos me den la vida entera |
Y no hay motivo para que tu te ofendas |
De todos modos te traigo en mi cartera |
Yo te he de ver y te he de ver y te he de ver |
Aunque te escondas y te apartes de mi vista |
Y si yo pierdo mi cartera sin querer |
De nueva cuenta te mando un retratista |
(translation) |
I bring your portrait in my portfolio |
Where the dearest treasure is kept |
And I can see it any time I want |
Although your love for me is already lost |
It's not that I threaten you, I'm just warning you |
That even if you don't want me I'll be watching |
Well, you know very well that ours was very true |
And your portrait is justifying it to me |
I have to see you and I have to see you and I have to see you |
Even if you hide and get out of my sight |
And if I accidentally lose my wallet |
Again I send you a portraitist |
In the morning I see you very early |
Then I keep you and I look at you more after a while |
And at night I touch you with my hand |
Although it is no more than the pure portrait |
That's why my soul I ask you to understand |
And without misgivings give me the whole life |
And there is no reason for you to be offended |
Anyway I bring you in my wallet |
I have to see you and I have to see you and I have to see you |
Even if you hide and get out of my sight |
And if I accidentally lose my wallet |
Again I send you a portraitist |