Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Carito, artist - Carlos Vives.
Date of issue: 31.12.2000
Song language: Spanish
Carito(original) |
Pensaba yo en estos tiempos |
De incomprensiones y desencantos |
En tantas buenas razones |
Para soñar sin desfallecer |
Y pensaba con nostalgia |
De la inocencia de aquellos años |
De esos primeros amores |
Que al recordar vuelven a nacer |
Y recorro en mi memoria |
Aquellos tiempos de Carito |
Ella era una miss de Boston |
Que daba clase en la escuela |
Le gustaba el español |
Y aunque lo hablaba poquito |
Tenía esos ojos bonitos |
Que hablaban muy bien por ella |
Carito me habla en inglés |
Que bonito se le ve |
Carito me habla en inglés |
Qué me dice yo no sé |
Carlitos, don’t be like that |
Now listen to me |
You will pay attention |
I need you to write in English |
Muy perfecto parragraph |
And tell me where did you learn |
Dónde tú aprender to be tan coqueto |
Remember, nada de fútbol |
Until you finish the work you have |
Y me daba una sonrisa |
Y yo me quedaba loquito |
Y después en el examen |
Lo ponía todo al revés |
Carito se fue del valle |
Yo la recuerdo cantando |
Porque me dejó muy triste |
Para su tierra se fue |
Carito me habla en inglés |
Que bonito se le ve |
Carito me habla en inglés |
Qué me dice yo no sé |
Te llevaría para mi tierra |
Carito, dime que sí |
Que no me quiero morir |
Carito, don’t tell me no |
Que me muero por tu amor |
Carito, dime que sí |
Que no me quiero morir |
Carito, don’t tell me no |
Que me muero por tu amor |
Que importa la raza |
Tampoco el idioma |
Si al fin lo que cuenta |
Es lo buena persona |
Si es del altiplano |
O de tierra caliente |
Si al fin lo que vale |
Es que sea buena gente |
Que importa su credo |
Si es hombre influyente |
Si al fin lo que cuenta |
Es la gente decente |
No importa si es blanco |
Si es pobre y famoso |
Si al fin lo que vale |
Es que cante sabroso |
(translation) |
I thought in these times |
Of misunderstandings and disenchantments |
in so many good reasons |
To dream without fainting |
And I thought nostalgically |
From the innocence of those years |
Of those first loves |
That by remembering they are born again |
And I walk in my memory |
Those times of Carito |
She was a Miss from Boston |
That she taught at school |
She liked Spanish |
And although she spoke it little |
She had those pretty eyes |
They spoke very well for her |
Carito speaks to me in English |
How beautiful she looks |
Carito speaks to me in English |
What does it tell me? I don't know |
Carlitos, don't be like that |
Now listen to me |
You will pay attention |
I need you to write in English |
very perfect paragraph |
And tell me where did you learn |
where you learn to be so flirtatious |
Remember, no football |
Until you finish the work you have |
And she gave me a smile |
And I was crazy |
And then in the exam |
She turned it all upside down |
Carito left the valley |
I remember her singing |
Because she left me very sad |
For her land she left |
Carito speaks to me in English |
how beautiful it looks |
Carito speaks to me in English |
What does it tell me? I don't know |
She would take you to my land |
Honey, tell me yes |
that I don't want to die |
Honey, don't tell me no |
that I die for your love |
Honey, tell me yes |
that I don't want to die |
Honey, don't tell me no |
that I die for your love |
What does race matter? |
neither the language |
If in the end what counts |
He is the good person |
If you are from the highlands |
Or from hot land |
If finally what it's worth |
is that they are good people |
What does your creed matter? |
If he is an influential man |
If in the end what counts |
It's decent people |
It doesn't matter if it's white |
If he is poor and famous |
If finally what it's worth |
It is that I sing tasty |