Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Reflexiones De Este Gallo, artist - Joan Sebastian. Album song Mas Alla Del Sol, in the genre Латиноамериканская музыка
Date of issue: 23.04.2006
Record label: Concord, Musart
Song language: Spanish
Reflexiones De Este Gallo(original) |
Al buen entendedor, pocas palabras |
Asi dice el refran que aqui coincide |
Se que en tu corazon, aunque no lo habras |
No estar iluso que ahora se despide |
Tambien se que afuerza, ni los guaraches |
Si te aprietan de mas te causan cayos |
No vayas a pensar que son reproches |
Son solo reflexiones de este gallo |
Te pude haber llegado a venerar |
Asi es pero ni hablar lo mio no fue lo nuestro |
Pero ese no es motivo de llorar |
Me voy para olvidar |
En eso soy maestro |
Graduado y con honores en la universidad de la vida mija |
Hay que tantiarle el agua a los camotes |
Si lo alumbras de mas se quema el santo |
La helada echa a perder a los elotes |
Y ati te echo a perder quererte tanto |
Te pude haber llegado a venerar |
Asi es pero ni hablar lo mio no fue lo nuestro |
Pero ese no es motivo de llorar |
Me voy para olvidar en eso soy maestro |
(translation) |
The good listener few words |
That's what the saying goes that here coincides |
I know that in your heart, even if you haven't |
Don't be deluded that now he says goodbye |
I also know that aforces, not even the guaraches |
If they over-tighten you, they cause calluses |
Do not go to think that they are reproaches |
They are just reflections of this rooster |
I could have come to worship you |
That's right, but not even talking about mine was not ours |
But that's no reason to cry |
I'm leaving to forget |
I am a master at that |
Graduated with honors from the University of La Vida Mija |
You have to taste the water to the sweet potatoes |
If you light it too much, the saint burns |
The frost spoils the corn |
And I spoil you loving you so much |
I could have come to worship you |
That's right, but not even talking about mine was not ours |
But that's no reason to cry |
I'm leaving to forget that's what I'm a teacher |