Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song El Pueblo, artist - Mariana Seoane.
Date of issue: 31.12.2018
Song language: Spanish
El Pueblo(original) |
huepa |
va por ti mi mexico |
el pueblo donde naci |
el pueblo donde creci |
esta llorando por mi ausencia |
el chico que abandone a dicho que le eh robao su adolesencia |
el pueblo donde naci |
el pueblo donde creci |
esta pidiendo que regrese |
el viejo limon del pueblo |
a golpe de la nostalgia reverdece |
yo tambien extraño |
como extraño regresar ahi |
ouo |
vivo recordando añorando donde yo creci. |
se que volvere |
me quedare para morir en esta tierra |
la misma que vio nacer ese negro que esta trovando |
se que volvere abrazare al campesino de mi tierra |
la misma que vio nacer al viejo que esta sembrando |
yo tambien extraño |
como extraño |
regresar ahi ouo |
vivo recordando |
añorando donde yo naci |
uo huepa. |
el puelo donde naci |
el pueblo donde creci |
esta llorando por mi ausencia |
el chico que abandone a dicho que le he robao su adolesencia |
yo tambien extraño |
como exraño regresar ahi |
ouo vivo recordando |
añorando donde yo naci |
uo |
se que volvere me quedare |
para morir en esta tierra |
la misma que vio nacer ese negro que esta trovando |
se que volvere |
abrazare al campesino de mi tierra |
la misma que vio nacer a mi madre que esta sembrando |
y no se quiebra |
epa eeeeeeeeeuuooooooooooooooooooooohayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy |
(translation) |
huepa |
my mexico goes for you |
the town where I was born |
the town where I grew up |
is crying for my absence |
the boy who abandoned said that he stole his adolescence |
the town where I was born |
the town where I grew up |
is asking me to return |
the old lemon of the town |
at the stroke of nostalgia it turns green |
I miss too |
how I miss going back there |
ooo |
I live remembering longing where I grew up. |
I know I'll be back |
I will stay to die on this earth |
the same one that saw the birth of that black man who is troubling |
I know that I will return, I will hug the peasant of my land |
the same one that saw the birth of the old man who is sowing |
I miss too |
how I miss |
come back there oh |
I live remembering |
longing for where I was born |
uo huepa. |
the town where I was born |
the town where I grew up |
is crying for my absence |
the boy who abandoned said that I have stolen his adolescence |
I miss too |
how I miss going back there |
oh I live remembering |
longing for where I was born |
uo |
I know I'll be back I'll stay |
to die on this earth |
the same one that saw the birth of that black man who is troubling |
I know I'll be back |
I will embrace the peasant of my land |
the same one that saw my mother born who is sowing |
and she does not break |
epa eeeeeeeeeuuoooooooooooooooooooohayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy |