Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Corté Una Flor, artist - Calibre 50. Album song Desde El Rancho, in the genre Латиноамериканская музыкаDate of issue: 22.09.2016
Record label: Andaluz
Song language: Spanish
Corté Una Flor(original) |
| Corté Una Flor |
| Que encontré por el camino |
| Por la vereda |
| Que esta a la orilla del rio |
| Le pregunté |
| Que si cuanto me quería |
| Dijo que no |
| Dijo que no, la linda flor amarilla |
| Cuanto sufrí |
| Por esta mala sorpresa |
| Que me llevé |
| Por confiar en su belleza |
| Voy a buscar |
| Consuelo en otras mujeres |
| Mi corazón |
| Mi corazón, se cansó de padecer |
| Cuanto la quise |
| Cuanto la amaba |
| Pues nunca sola |
| Yo la dejaba |
| Pero el destino |
| Me hizo esta mala jugada |
| Y pues ya ves, y pues ya ves |
| Que mujer tan desgraciada |
| (Hay le va chiquitita puro Calibre 50 oiga) |
| Cuanto sufrí |
| Por esta mala sorpresa |
| Que me llevé |
| Por confiar en su belleza |
| Voy a buscar |
| Consuelo en otras mujeres |
| Mi corazón |
| Mi corazón, se cansó de padecer |
| Cuanto la quise |
| Cuanto la amaba |
| Pues nunca sola |
| Yo la dejaba |
| Pero el destino |
| Me hizo esta mala jugada |
| Y pues ya ves, y pues ya ves |
| Que mujer tan desgraciada |
| (translation) |
| I cut a flower |
| What did I find along the way? |
| down the sidewalk |
| That is by the riverside |
| Asked |
| What if how much he loved me |
| He said no |
| He said no, the pretty yellow flower |
| how much i suffered |
| for this bad surprise |
| what i took |
| For trusting your beauty |
| I'm going to look |
| Comfort in other women |
| My heart |
| My heart, she got tired of suffering |
| how much i wanted it |
| how much she loved her |
| well never alone |
| I left her |
| but fate |
| He played this trick on me |
| And well you see, and well you see |
| what a miserable woman |
| (There is a chiquitita cigar, Caliber 50 listen) |
| how much i suffered |
| for this bad surprise |
| what i took |
| For trusting your beauty |
| I'm going to look |
| Comfort in other women |
| My heart |
| My heart, she got tired of suffering |
| how much i wanted it |
| how much she loved her |
| well never alone |
| I left her |
| but fate |
| She played this dirty trick on me |
| And well you see, and well you see |
| what a miserable woman |