Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Treinta Cartas , by - Enigma Norteño. Song from the album En Vivo 2, in the genre Латиноамериканская музыкаRelease date: 13.12.2012
Record label: Sol Musical
Song language: Spanish
Treinta Cartas(original) |
| Mi ranchito quedo abandonado |
| Desde que te fuiste |
| Muy triste quedo mujer |
| El cacal donde el amor nos dimos |
| Esta tan solito |
| Desde que ya no te ve |
| Y a la sombra que daba el naranjo |
| Donde nos sentabamos |
| A platicar mi amor, por no verte |
| Se fue marchitando y se fue |
| Secando igual que mi corazon |
| Ya no vendra, y tu recuerdo |
| Me persigue a donde voy |
| Sufro al mirar |
| Y hasta los campos me preguntan |
| Cuando vuelve y yo no se |
| Que contestar porque no se |
| Si volvera, lo mas seguro |
| Esque ya no regrese |
| 30 cartas ya van |
| Que te mando |
| Y de ellas no tengo |
| Aun su contestacion |
| Sera porque no las has leido |
| O porque no te causan |
| Ninguna preocupacion |
| Ya no vendra, y tu recuerdo |
| Me persigue a donde voy |
| Sufro al mirar |
| Y hasta los campos |
| Me preguntan cuando vuelve |
| Y yo no se que contestar |
| Porque no se si volvera |
| Lo mas seguro es que ya no regrese |
| Y yo no se que contestar |
| Porque no se si volvera |
| Lo mas seguro es que ya no regrese |
| (translation) |
| My little ranch was abandoned |
| Since you left |
| I am very sad woman |
| The cacal where we gave each other love |
| it's so lonely |
| Since he no longer sees you |
| And in the shade that the orange tree gave |
| where we sat |
| To talk my love, for not seeing you |
| She withered away and left |
| Drying just like my heart |
| It will no longer come, and your memory |
| follows me wherever I go |
| I suffer when looking |
| And even the fields ask me |
| When she comes back and I don't know |
| What to answer because I don't know |
| If I came back, the safest thing |
| It's that I don't come back |
| 30 cards already go |
| What should I send you |
| And I don't have any of them |
| Even your answer |
| It will be because you have not read them |
| Or because they don't cause you |
| No worries |
| It will no longer come, and your memory |
| follows me wherever I go |
| I suffer when looking |
| and even the fields |
| They ask me when he comes back |
| And I don't know what to answer |
| Because I don't know if I'll come back |
| The safest thing is that it won't come back |
| And I don't know what to answer |
| Because I don't know if I'll come back |
| The safest thing is that it won't come back |