Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Al Sur Del Bravo, artist - Los Tigres Del Norte. Album song De Paisano A Paisano, in the genre Латиноамериканская музыка
Date of issue: 31.12.1999
Record label: Fonovisa
Song language: Spanish
Al Sur Del Bravo(original) |
Que lentas se hacen las horas |
Cuando hay nostalgia |
Eternas se hacen las noches lejos de casa |
No importa ni cuanto valgas ni cuanto tengas |
Si no estas donde tu quieres |
Ni el sol calienta |
Yo he visto que hombres muy hombres |
Rompen en llanto, vencidos por |
La añoranza de un gesto amable |
Ausentes almas perdidas triste |
Paisaje algunos se hunden en vicios |
Ya sin coraje |
Al sur del bravo hay un valle |
Donde el sol rie con la gente |
Tal vez alla esté tu sitio |
Alla hasta el mar es caliente ahi no |
Mueres de frio ahi hay amor en la gente |
El polvo de las veredas es huella |
Vieja del hombre que en su aventura |
Cruza fronteras invierno que en otros |
Tiempos fue primavera, tu sabes |
Donde naciste no donde quedas |
Al sur del bravo hay un valle |
Donde el sol rie con la gente |
Tal vez alla esté tu sitio |
Alla hasta el mar es caliente ahi no |
Mueres de frio ahi hay amor en la gente |
(translation) |
How slow are the hours |
when there is nostalgia |
Eternal are the nights away from home |
It doesn't matter how much you're worth or how much you have |
If you are not where you want |
Not even the sun heats |
I have seen that very manly men |
They break into tears, overcome by |
The longing for a kind gesture |
absent sad lost souls |
Landscape some sink into vices |
no longer courage |
To the south of the bravo there is a valley |
Where the sun laughs with the people |
Maybe there is your place |
There, even the sea is hot, not there |
You die of cold there is love in people |
The dust of the sidewalks is a footprint |
Old woman of the man who in his adventure |
It crosses winter borders than in others |
Times was spring, you know |
where you were born not where you stay |
To the south of the bravo there is a valley |
Where the sun laughs with the people |
Maybe there is your place |
There, even the sea is hot, not there |
You die of cold there is love in people |