Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Estando Contigo, artist - El Barrio. Album song Hasta el Fin de los Tiempos, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 09.12.2012
Record label: Flamenco Abierto
Song language: Spanish
Estando Contigo(original) |
El puente |
¡Ay!, el puente, como retumba el agua, |
el verte, |
solo con verte, primita, |
solo con verte |
mi corazón se me para. |
Siempre fue de madruga |
cada vez que yo te ensueño, |
siempre fue de madruga, |
te busco y yo no te encuentro, |
te busco y yo no te encuentro, |
¡Ay! |
Leren, lelerenlerenle, |
¡Ay! |
Leren, lelerenlera. |
Reina de mis noches |
un perfume en mi cama |
cada vez que te recuerdo |
lloro y pienso en mi almohada |
y entre estas cuatro paredes |
esta vía se me acaba. |
El pensar que te he querío |
y no me ha servío de nada |
¡Ay! |
Leren, lelerenlerenle, |
y no me ha servío de nada. |
Cuantos consejos |
me daban pa ganarme tu cariño, |
cuantos consejos |
me daban pa ganarme tu cariño, |
y ahora que me encuentro solo |
yo lloro como los niños. |
Al guru, guru… |
en una cabaña |
que tengo en mitad del bosque |
allíquiero verte |
sea de día o sea de noche. |
Nunca sabe nadie |
el cariño que ha tenío |
hasta que se marcha |
y de pronto lo has perdío. |
En una cabaña |
que tengo en mitad del bosque |
allí, quiero verte, prima, |
sea de día o se de noche. |
Contigo, estando contigo |
se me parte el alma |
que se me nublan los sentios. |
(translation) |
the bridge |
Oh! the bridge, how the water rumbles, |
seeing you, |
just seeing you, little cousin, |
just seeing you |
my heart stops. |
It was always early |
every time I dream of you, |
It was always early in the morning |
I'm looking for you and I can't find you, |
I'm looking for you and I can't find you, |
Oh! |
Leren, lelerenlerenle, |
Oh! |
Leren, lelerenlera. |
queen of my nights |
a perfume in my bed |
every time i remember you |
I cry and think of my pillow |
and between these four walls |
this route is over for me. |
To think that I loved you |
and it has not helped me |
Oh! |
Leren, lelerenlerenle, |
and it has not served me at all. |
how many tips |
they gave me to earn your love, |
how many tips |
they gave me to earn your love, |
and now that I find myself alone |
I cry like children. |
To the guru, guru… |
in a cabin |
that I have in the middle of the forest |
I want to see you there |
be it day or night. |
no one ever knows |
the love he has had |
until he leaves |
and suddenly you have lost it. |
in a cabin |
that I have in the middle of the forest |
there, I want to see you, cousin, |
be it day or night. |
with you, being with you |
my soul breaks |
that my feelings are clouded. |