Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song La Bombi, artist - El Cuarteto de Nos. Album song Canciones del Corazón, in the genre Латиноамериканская музыка
Date of issue: 31.12.1990
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Orfeo
Song language: Spanish
La Bombi(original) |
Siempre estuve enamorado de la bombi |
Pese a que ella siempre me quiso cobrar |
Nunca voy a dejar de amar a la bombi |
Pese a que ella nunca me quiso fiar |
Y aunque parezca un tarado |
Siempre estuve enamorado |
De la puta mentirosa de ese bar |
Y aunque mi fortuna entera |
Fue a parar a su cartera |
No por eso la voy a dejar de amar |
He perdido la cabeza por la bombi |
Por su culpa pierdo salario real |
He perdido ya el honor y la vergenza |
Solo falta que me dedique a robar |
Y no dudo que lo hara |
Pues as conseguira |
Ms dinero para ms noches pagar |
Y si algn da tuviera |
Todo el dinero que hubiera |
Tal vez ese da me empezase a amar |
He robado cuanto haba por la bombi |
Mas con eso no la pude enamorar |
Ahora tengo todo el dinero del mundo |
Pero todava le tengo que pagar |
Transcurridos unos meses |
Le he pagado tantas veces |
Que el dinero que rob se va a acabar |
Y cuando ella tenga todo |
Ya no tendr ningn modo |
De hacer que parezca que me quiere amar |
Siempre estuve enamorado de la puta mentirosa de ese bar |
Siempre estuve enamorado de la puta mentirosa de ese bar |
Siempre estuve enamorado de la puta mentirosa de ese bar |
(translation) |
I was always in love with bombi |
Despite the fact that she always wanted to charge me |
I will never stop loving bombi |
Although she never wanted to trust me |
And although she looks like a moron |
I was always in love |
From the lying whore in that bar |
And although my entire fortune |
It went to his wallet |
I'm not going to stop loving her for that |
I have lost my mind because of the bombi |
Because of her I lose real salary |
I have already lost honor and shame |
I just need to dedicate myself to stealing |
And I don't doubt that it will |
Well, that's how I would get |
More money for more nights pay |
And if one day I had |
All the money there was |
Maybe that day I started to love |
I have stolen everything there was for the bombi |
But with that I couldn't make her fall in love |
Now I have all the money in the world |
But I still have to pay him |
After a few months |
I have paid him so many times |
That the money I stole is going to run out |
And when she has everything |
She will no longer have any way |
To make her look like she wants to love me |
I was always in love with the lying whore from that bar |
I was always in love with the lying whore from that bar |
I was always in love with the lying whore from that bar |