Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lágrimas Negras, artist - Celia Cruz.
Date of issue: 08.09.2003
Song language: Spanish
Lágrimas Negras(original) |
Aunque tú me has dejado en el abandono |
Aunque ya han muerto todas mis ilusiones |
En vez de maldecirte con justo encono |
En mis sueños te colmo de bendiciones |
Sufro la inmensa pena de tu extravío |
Siento el dolor profundo de tu partida |
Y lloro sin que sepas que el llanto mío |
Tiene lágrimas negras |
Tiene lágrimas negras como mi vida |
Y lloro sin que sepas que el llanto mío |
Tiene lágrimas negras |
Tiene lágrimas negras como mi vida |
Tú me quieres dejar |
Yo no quiero sufrir |
Contigo me voy mi santa |
Aunque me cueste morir |
Que tú me quieres dejar |
Y yo no quiero sufrir |
Contigo me voy mi negro |
Aunque me cueste morir |
Tú me quieres dejar |
Yo no quiero sufrir |
Contigo me voy mi santa |
Aunque me cueste morir |
Un jardinero de amor |
Siembra una flor y se va |
Otro viene y la cultiva |
¿de cuál de los dos será? |
Zapato que yo me he puesto |
Y lo boté al basurero |
Viene otra y lo recoge |
Yo, yo me lo puse primero |
Tú me quieres dejar |
Yo no quiero sufrir |
Contigo me voy mi santa |
Aunque me cueste morir |
(translation) |
Although you have left me abandoned |
Although all my illusions have already died |
Instead of cursing you with just rancour |
In my dreams I fill you with blessings |
I suffer the immense pain of your loss |
I feel the deep pain of your departure |
And I cry without you knowing that my crying |
has black tears |
It has black tears like my life |
And I cry without you knowing that my crying |
has black tears |
It has black tears like my life |
You want to leave me |
I do not want to suffer |
With you I go my saint |
Although it costs me to die |
that you want to leave me |
And I don't want to suffer |
With you I go my black |
Although it costs me to die |
You want to leave me |
I do not want to suffer |
With you I go my saint |
Although it costs me to die |
a gardener of love |
Plant a flower and go |
Another comes and grows it |
Which of the two will it be? |
Shoe that I have worn |
And I threw it in the dump |
another comes and picks it up |
I, I put it on first |
You want to leave me |
I do not want to suffer |
With you I go my saint |
Although it costs me to die |