Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Que Cosa Tiene La Vida, artist - Cesar PedrosoAlbum song Pupy Y Los Que Son, Son (Cesar Pedroso Pupy Y Los Que Son Son), in the genre Музыка мира
Date of issue: 14.10.2001
Record label: termidor
Song language: Spanish
Que Cosa Tiene La Vida(original) |
Dicen que tú andas diciendo que no valgo nada |
a mi no me van a afectar esas vanas palabras |
Debieras estar tan conforme con la paz convenida |
buscar si no puedes hallar quien te quiere en la vida |
dicen que dices que soy un desastre de amante |
que hoy tienes por fin quien sofoca tus ansias de antes |
a mí que me importa que digas ni quien va contigo |
si es tu guardián protector, tu bufón o tu amigo… |
Hablas de mí tantas cosas y tantos horrores |
pregonas que nunca calmé tu huracán de pasiones |
como pudiste vivir tantos años conmigo |
un gran honor que ofreciste, sabe a tiempo perdido |
dices tal vez que quisiera me hiera la muerte |
o verme sembrado a una cama atado a tu suerte, |
y eso no no no |
pobre despecho mortal que me agrieta la herida |
como se puede desear tanto mal en la vida |
en la vidaaaaaaaa |
Dicen que dicen, que dicen qué |
Pepe: ¿Que dicen de qué? |
Que dicen qué |
Pepe: Que dicen de mí |
¡De mí! |
Dicen que dicen |
Pepe: Ay dice que ya no hay perdón |
P ara las cosas que te he hecho |
A nda sácate del pecho esa obsesión |
Si tu sabes que nosotros |
Ay ya no nos comprendemos |
Dicen que dicen, que dicen qué |
Que dicen qué, de mí |
Dicen que dicen |
Pepe: Deja que hable de mí |
Que comente a su manera |
Si ya encontré quien me quiera |
Y se llama María La Tererema |
Dicen que dicen, que dicen qué |
Que dicen que |
Pepe: ¿Y que preguntó? |
¡De mí! |
Dicen que dicen |
Pepe: Pero como has vivido |
Tanto tiempo conmigo |
Para decir que tus ansias yo nunca calmé |
Eso sí no lo concibo |
no no, no no |
mambo |
Dicen que dicen, que dicen qué |
Pepe: ¿Que dicen de qué? |
Que dicen qué |
Pepe: Que dicen de mí |
¡De mí! |
Dicen que dicen |
Pepe: Ay ese despecho mortal a mí |
No me ha prendido no no no |
Porque yo tengo fuego |
Y tú, pasando frío ay lo que te has perdido |
Dicen que dicen, que dicen qué |
Que dicen qué ¡De mí! |
Pepe: Y te repito |
Dicen que dicen |
Pepe: Pero como has vivido |
Tanto tiempo conmigo |
Para decir que tus ansias yo nunca calmé |
Ay eso sí no lo concibo |
Dicen que dicen, que dicen qué |
Pepe: ¡Qué lío! |
¡Tremendo lío! |
Que dicen qué |
¡De mí! |
Dicen que dicen |
mambo |
Pepe: Vaya mami y tú vas a ver lo que viene ahora |
Pa’que tú sepas |
Comancere, comancere, comancere-o |
Pepe: Y si tú puedes |
Báilala como yo; |
gózala como yo |
Comancere, comancere, comancere-o* |
Pepe: ¿Pero quién llego? |
Si eres tu cara bella no, no |
Yo no bailo con ella |
Que no que no… |
Comancere, comancere, comancere-o |
Pepe: Sí mi amor será la pagina |
De un libro desgarrada |
Perdida y olvidada |
Comancere, comancere, comancere-o |
Pepe: ¡Oye! |
Yo no salgo de la noche |
Amalia Mayombe… amarra a los hombres |
Comancere, comancere, comancere-o |
Pepe: Comancere-o, comancere-o |
Comancere, comancere, comancere-o |
Pepe: Vamos, vamos que llegue |
Mira qué dice mi gente! |
Comancere, comancere, comancere-o |
Pepe: Eh, comancere-o, comancere-o |
Comancere, comancere, comancere-o |
Pepe: Ay deja ese llanto que quema |
Deja ese llanto mami |
Deja ese tema. |
Anda… |
Comancere, comancere, comancere-o |
Pepe: ¿Qué dice? |
Comancere-o… comancere-o… vamo'! |
Comancere, comancere, comancere-o |
(al fin) |
(translation) |
They say that you are saying that I am worth nothing |
those vain words will not affect me |
You should be so happy with the agreed peace |
search if you can not find who loves you in life |
They say you say I'm a mess of a lover |
that today you finally have someone who suffocates your cravings from before |
I don't care what you say or who goes with you |
whether it's your protective guardian, your jester or your friend... |
You talk about me so many things and so many horrors |
you proclaim that I never calmed your hurricane of passions |
how could you live so many years with me |
a great honor that you offered, it tastes like lost time |
You say maybe that I would like death to hurt me |
or see me planted in a bed tied to your fate, |
and that no no no |
poor mortal spite that cracks my wound |
how can you wish so much bad in life |
in lifeaaaaaaa |
They say they say, they say what |
Pepe: What do they say about what? |
who say what |
Pepe: What do they say about me? |
From my! |
They say they say |
Pepe: Oh, he says that there is no forgiveness |
For the things I've done to you |
Come on, get that obsession off your chest |
If you know that we |
Oh we don't understand each other anymore |
They say they say, they say what |
What do they say about me? |
They say they say |
Pepe: Let him talk about me |
Let him comment his way |
If I already found someone who loves me |
And her name is María La Tererema |
They say they say, they say what |
What do they say |
Pepe: And what did you ask? |
From my! |
They say they say |
Pepe: But how have you lived? |
so much time with me |
To say that your cravings I never calmed down |
That yes I do not conceive |
no no no no |
mambo |
They say they say, they say what |
Pepe: What do they say about what? |
who say what |
Pepe: What do they say about me? |
From my! |
They say they say |
Pepe: Oh, that mortal spite for me |
It hasn't turned me on no no no |
Because I have fire |
And you, feeling cold, oh what you've missed |
They say they say, they say what |
What do they say about me? |
Pepe: And I repeat |
They say they say |
Pepe: But how have you lived? |
so much time with me |
To say that your cravings I never calmed down |
Oh yes I do not conceive it |
They say they say, they say what |
Pepe: What a mess! |
What a mess! |
who say what |
From my! |
They say they say |
mambo |
Pepe: Go mommy and you are going to see what comes next |
So that you know |
Comencere, comencere, comencere-o |
Pepe: And if you can |
Dance it like me; |
enjoy it like me |
Start, start, start-o* |
Pepe: But who arrived? |
If it's your beautiful face, no, no |
I don't dance with her |
No, no… |
Comencere, comencere, comencere-o |
Pepe: Yes my love will be the page |
From a torn book |
lost and forgotten |
Comencere, comencere, comencere-o |
Pepe: Hey! |
I don't go out at night |
Amalia Mayombe… ties up men |
Comencere, comencere, comencere-o |
Pepe: Comancere-o, comancere-o |
Comencere, comencere, comencere-o |
Pepe: Come on, let's get there |
See what my people say! |
Comencere, comencere, comencere-o |
Pepe: Hey, comencere-o, comencere-o |
Comencere, comencere, comencere-o |
Pepe: Oh leave that burning cry |
stop that crying mommy |
Drop that topic. |
Come on... |
Comencere, comencere, comencere-o |
Pepe: What does he say? |
Comancere-o…comancere-o…let's go! |
Comencere, comencere, comencere-o |
(finally) |