Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Cuéntame , by - Antonio José. Song from the album Todo Vuelve A Empezar, in the genre ПопRelease date: 31.05.2009
Record label: Clipper's Sounds
Song language: Spanish
Cuéntame(original) |
| Suena, suena un pitido, otro mensaje |
| llega a mi móvil en esta tarde |
| será un amigo que quiere charla sin ton ni son |
| Mira!, pero si es Marta quien lo ha mandao' |
| Que mi propuesta sí que ha aceptao' |
| Hace ya tiempo que anda tras ella mi corazón |
| Dime porque tardaste tanto |
| Soy primerizo en el amor |
| Cuéntame, to' las cositas. |
| Quiero aprender |
| soy estudiante con devoción. |
| Un trovador |
| llenito de alegres rumbas, oye |
| Cuéntame, que aunque canalla hasta los pies |
| Caigo rendido a la dulce miel de tu querer |
| Soy preso del veneno de tu amor |
| Suerte, suerte que tiene el rico guapo |
| Que sin esfuerzo se lleva el gato |
| el gato al agua con las más guapas de to' el salón |
| Pero, yo tengo gracia y mucho arte |
| Algo de cara y buen talante |
| Un buen partido pa' ti princesa |
| entre un millón |
| Quiero que tú me enseñes eso |
| De las cositas del amor. |
| ESTRIBILLO |
| Le leiro leiroooo |
| Cuando hablas yo pierdo la razón |
| Mírameeee |
| Que tus ojos deslumbran hasta el sol |
| Cuéntame, to' las cositas. |
| Quiero aprender |
| soy estudiante con devoción. |
| Un trovador |
| llenito de alegres rumbas, oye |
| Cuéntame, que aunque canalla hasta los pies |
| Caigo rendido a la dulce miel de tu querer |
| Soy preso de tu veneno |
| REPEAT |
| (translation) |
| Ring, beep, another message |
| arrives on my mobile this afternoon |
| it will be a friend who wants to chat without rhyme or reason |
| Look!, but it is Marta who has sent it' |
| That my proposal yes that she has accepted ' |
| My heart has been after her for a long time |
| tell me why did you take so long |
| I'm new to love |
| Tell me, all the little things. |
| I want to learn |
| I am a devoted student. |
| a minstrel |
| full of happy rumbas, hey |
| Tell me, that even though he's a scoundrel down to his feet |
| I fall surrendered to the sweet honey of your love |
| I am a prisoner of the poison of your love |
| Luck, luck that the handsome rich man has |
| That effortlessly takes the cat |
| the cat overboard with the prettiest in the living room |
| But, I have grace and a lot of art |
| Some face and good mood |
| A good match for you princess |
| among a million |
| I want you to teach me that |
| Of the little things of love. |
| CHORUS |
| I will read it |
| When you speak I lose my reason |
| look at me |
| That your eyes dazzle even the sun |
| Tell me, all the little things. |
| I want to learn |
| I am a devoted student. |
| a minstrel |
| full of happy rumbas, hey |
| Tell me, that even though he's a scoundrel down to his feet |
| I fall surrendered to the sweet honey of your love |
| I am a prisoner of your poison |
| REPEAT |