Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Señora, artist - Joan Manuel Serrat. Date of issue: 15.06.2008
Song language: Spanish
Señora(original) |
| Ese con quien sueña su hija |
| Ese ladrón que os desvalija |
| De su amor soy yo |
| Señora |
| Ya sé que no soy un buen yerno |
| Soy casi un beso del infierno |
| Pero un beso al fin |
| Señora |
| Yo soy ese por quien ahora |
| Os preguntáis por qué |
| Señora |
| Se marchitó vuestra fragancia |
| Perdiendo la vida |
| Mimando su infancia |
| Velando su sueño |
| Llorando su llanto |
| Con tanta abundancia… |
| Si cuando se abre una flor |
| El olor de la flor |
| Se le olvida a la flor |
| De nada sirvieron las monjas |
| Ni los caprichos y lisonjas |
| Que tuvo a granel |
| Señora |
| No la educó, ya me hago cargo |
| Pa' un soñador de pelo largo |
| ¿Qué le va usted a hacer? |
| Señora |
| Si en su reloj sonó la hora |
| De abandonar su hogar |
| Señora |
| En brazos de un desconocido |
| Que sólo le dio un soplo de cupido |
| Que no la hizo hermosa |
| A fuerza de arrugas |
| Y de años perdidos… |
| Si cuando se abre una flor |
| El olor de la flor |
| Se le olvida a la flor |
| Póngase usted un vestido viejo |
| Y de reojo en el espejo |
| Haga marcha atrás |
| Señora |
| Recuerde antes de maldecirme |
| Que tuvo usted la carne firme |
| Y un sueño en la piel |
| Y un sueño en la piel |
| Y un sueño en la piel |
| Señora |
| (translation) |
| The one your daughter dreams of |
| That thief who robs you |
| Of his love of him I am |
| Mrs |
| I know I'm not a good son-in-law |
| I'm almost a kiss from hell |
| But a kiss at last |
| Mrs |
| I am the one for whom now |
| you wonder why |
| Mrs |
| Your fragrance withered |
| losing life |
| pampering his childhood |
| guarding your dream |
| crying her crying |
| With so much abundance... |
| Yes, when a flower opens |
| the smell of the flower |
| The flower forgets |
| The nuns were useless |
| Nor the whims and flattery |
| that she had in bulk |
| Mrs |
| She did not educate her, I already take charge |
| For a long-haired dreamer |
| What are you going to do to him? |
| Mrs |
| If the time rang on her watch |
| of leaving your home |
| Mrs |
| In the arms of a stranger |
| That she only gave him a cupid's breath |
| That she didn't make her beautiful |
| by force of wrinkles |
| And of wasted years... |
| Yes, when a flower opens |
| the smell of the flower |
| The flower forgets |
| put on an old dress |
| And sideways in the mirror |
| go back |
| Mrs |
| Remember before you curse me |
| that you had the firm meat |
| And a dream on the skin |
| And a dream on the skin |
| And a dream on the skin |
| Mrs |