Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Maria Luz, artist - Mecano.
Date of issue: 16.11.2009
Song language: Spanish
Maria Luz(original) |
No hubo en Santa Cruz |
Ni puede que la haya |
Más guapara de paya |
Que la niña María Luz |
Y no hubo un querer |
Más grande y más sufrido |
Que el que tuvo al bandido |
Del Antonio al de la Inés |
Gitano de padre |
Vaya usté a saber |
La dejó capuesta |
Por otra mujer |
Con menos de pudores |
Y más de parné… |
Y ella en sus dolores |
Juró por su fe |
Guardarle sus amores |
Al de Nazareth |
Y una tarde |
Al Jesús del gran poder |
Prometió meterse a monja |
Pa’ti solo mi querer |
Que no quiero más lisonja |
Que saberme tu mujer |
Y desde de su altar |
Hablo la imagen buena |
Cada noche alma en pena |
Cuando vayas a rezar |
Al mirar atrás |
Verás junto a tus pasos |
Lo del Cristo descalzo |
Caminando hacia la par |
Pero el primero cala |
Que Antonio volvió |
Y con arte mala |
La descaminó |
La desvistió de monja |
Y luego en na' la vistió |
Se fue como vino |
Por el mal camino |
Cantando: María Luz no es virgen |
Ni alumbra un comino |
Pobre niña |
Que al Jesús del gran poder |
Prometio meterse a monja |
Pa’ti solo mi querer |
Que no quiero más lisonja |
Que saberme tu mujer |
Pero aquella noche |
No esta ya a rezar |
Los ojitos tristes |
Miraron atrás |
Y al ver que solo había unos pasos |
Llorar… y llorar |
Hay Jesús bendito |
Dame tu perdón |
Que no quiero marchar solita |
Por mi profesión |
Y él le contestó: |
Morenita poca fe |
Si sola ha visto unos pasos |
Son lo que han dejao mis pies |
Que te ido llevado en brazo |
Que yo si te e sido fiel |
(translation) |
There was not in Santa Cruz |
nor can there be |
Prettier than beach |
That the girl María Luz |
And there was no want |
Bigger and more suffering |
That the one who had the bandit |
From Antonio to Inés |
gypsy father |
go to know |
he let her down |
for another woman |
With less than modesty |
And more than parné… |
And she in her pain |
She swore on her faith |
Save your love |
Al of Nazareth |
and one afternoon |
To the Jesus of great power |
He promised to become a nun |
For you only my love |
I don't want more flattery |
What do you know about your wife? |
And from his altar |
I speak the good image |
every night soul in pain |
when you go to pray |
looking back |
You will see next to your steps |
The thing about the barefoot Christ |
Walking towards the pair |
But the first stall |
that Antonio returned |
And with bad art |
he misled her |
He undressed her as a nun |
And then in her na 'la dressed |
She left as she came |
down the wrong road |
Singing: María Luz is not a virgin |
It doesn't even light a damn |
Poor girl |
That the Jesus of great power |
He promised to get into a nun |
For you only my love |
I don't want more flattery |
What do you know about your wife? |
but that night |
He is no longer praying |
the sad eyes |
they looked back |
And seeing that there were only a few steps |
Cry and cry |
There is blessed Jesus |
give me your forgiveness |
I don't want to go alone |
for my profession |
And he answered: |
brunette little faith |
If she alone she has seen a few steps |
They are what my feet have left |
that you have been carried in the arm |
That I have been faithful to you |