Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Francisco Cortez, artist - Los Dos Carnales. Date of issue: 19.11.2020
Song language: Spanish
Francisco Cortez(original) |
| Muchacho alegre |
| Amigo como ninguno |
| Voy a brindar por tu ausencia |
| En mis nuevas borracheras |
| Ahí trabajando |
| Te miré de doce a doce |
| Con un cigarro en la mano |
| Fue tu estilo y fue tu porte |
| De tus palabras |
| Nunca oí decir «no puedo» |
| Nunca conociste el miedo |
| Y de eso yo fui testigo |
| Muy aventado |
| Caballero bien portado |
| Te quitabas la camisa |
| Para dársela a un amigo |
| Enamorado |
| Porque así eras de travieso |
| Tus abrazos y tus besos |
| Se los quedará tu amada |
| Siempre al chingazo |
| Con sudor y con esfuerzo |
| Le perriamos al comienzo |
| Como un gallo le atoramos |
| Francisco, te llevo guardado en el alma |
| Hombre cabal |
| De vestimenta muy sencilla |
| Con cachucha y barba negra |
| Así es como te recuerdo |
| Teníamos planes pa' triunfar |
| Pero que te ibas a marchar |
| Es algo que nunca escribí |
| Yo en mi cuaderno |
| Había un delirio |
| Que querías a tu manera |
| Y eran las motocicletas |
| Te miraban enfierrado |
| Muy responsable |
| Cuando había que trabajar |
| Pero si había que descansar |
| Te la pasabas enfiestado |
| Enamorado |
| Porque así eras de travieso |
| Tus abrazos y tus besos |
| Se los quedará tu amada |
| Sé que te vas |
| Porque aquí no existe el hubiera |
| Francisco José y Flores Cortez |
| Fue tu nombre aquí en la tierra |
| (translation) |
| cheerful boy |
| friend like no other |
| I'm going to toast to your absence |
| In my new drunkenness |
| there working |
| I looked at you from twelve to twelve |
| With a cigarette in hand |
| It was your style and it was your bearing |
| of your words |
| I never heard say "I can't" |
| you never knew fear |
| And of that I was a witness |
| very fanned |
| well behaved gentleman |
| you took off your shirt |
| To give to a friend |
| Loved |
| Because that's how naughty you were |
| your hugs and your kisses |
| Your beloved will keep them |
| always to the chingazo |
| With sweat and with effort |
| We lost him at the beginning |
| Like a rooster we stuck him |
| Francisco, I keep you in my soul |
| sane man |
| very simple dress |
| With cap and black beard |
| this is how i remember you |
| We had plans to succeed |
| But that you were going to leave |
| It's something I never wrote |
| me in my notebook |
| there was a delirium |
| what you wanted your way |
| And they were the motorcycles |
| They looked at you buried |
| Very responsible |
| when you had to work |
| But if you had to rest |
| you had a party |
| Loved |
| Because that's how naughty you were |
| your hugs and your kisses |
| Your beloved will keep them |
| I know you're leaving |
| Because here he would not exist |
| Francisco José and Flores Cortez |
| It was your name here on earth |