Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Esta Vida, artist - Jorge Celedon. Date of issue: 13.07.2008
Song language: Spanish
Esta Vida(original) |
| Me gusta el olor que tiene la mañana |
| Me gústale primer traguito de café |
| Sentir como el sol se asoma en mi ventana |
| Y me llena la mirada de un hermoso amanecer |
| Me gusta escuchar la paz de las montañas |
| Mirar los colores del atardecer |
| Sentir en mis pies la arena de la playa |
| Y lo dulce de la caña cuando beso a mi mujer |
| See |
| Se que el tiempo lleva prisa pa' borrarme de la lista |
| Pero yo le digo quee… |
| Ay que bonita es esta vida |
| Aunque aveces duela tanto y a pesar de los pesares |
| Siempre hay alguien que nos quiere |
| Siempre hay alguien que nos cuida |
| Ay Ay Ay que bonita esta vida |
| Aunque no sea para siempre |
| Si la vivo con mi gente |
| Es bonita hasta la muerte con aguardiente y tequila |
| Me gusta escuchar la voz de una guitarra |
| Brindar por aquel amigo que se fue |
| Sentir el abrazo de la madrugada y llenarme |
| La mirada de otro hermoso amanecer |
| See |
| Se que el tiempo lleva prisa pa' borrarme de la lista |
| Pero yo le digo quee… |
| Ay que bonita es esta vida |
| Aunque aveces duela tanto y a pesar de los pesares |
| Siempre hay alguien que nos quiere |
| Siempre hay alguien que nos cuida |
| Ay Ay Ay que bonita esta vida |
| Aunque no sea para siempre |
| Si la vivo con mi gente |
| Es bonita hasta la muerte con aguardiente y tequila |
| (translation) |
| I like the smell of the morning |
| I like first sip of coffee |
| Feel like the sun peeks through my window |
| And the look of a beautiful sunrise fills me |
| I like to listen to the peace of the mountains |
| look at the colors of the sunset |
| Feel the sand of the beach on my feet |
| And the sweetness of the cane when I kiss my wife |
| see |
| I know that time is in a hurry to erase me from the list |
| But I tell him that… |
| Oh how beautiful is this life |
| Although sometimes it hurts so much and despite the sorrows |
| There is always someone who loves us |
| There is always someone who takes care of us |
| Oh, oh, how beautiful this life is |
| Even if it's not forever |
| If I live it with my people |
| She's pretty to death with aguardiente and tequila |
| I like to listen to the voice of a guitar |
| Toast for that friend who left |
| Feel the embrace of the morning and fill me up |
| The look of another beautiful sunrise |
| see |
| I know that time is in a hurry to erase me from the list |
| But I tell him that… |
| Oh how beautiful is this life |
| Although sometimes it hurts so much and despite the sorrows |
| There is always someone who loves us |
| There is always someone who takes care of us |
| Oh, oh, how beautiful this life is |
| Even if it's not forever |
| If I live it with my people |
| She's pretty to death with aguardiente and tequila |