Lyrics of Pisa pétalos - Pedro Infante

Pisa pétalos (original)

Si yo fuera banquero
Caminarías en dinero
Si yo fuera torero
Un capote pisarías
Más como no tengo nada
Para alfombrar tus pisadas
Que admiración por tus pies
Brindo aquí por el don aire
Por el compás admirable
Con que se adorna tu andar
Pisa pétalos había que cortar
Mil rosas que humildemente
Cayeran al esgrima de tus pies
Pisa pétalos reverencia
El jazminero al acercarse el
Salero de la gracia de tus pies
Pisa Pétalos un tapete de
Violetas para que hagas
Mil piruetas con la gracia
De tu andar
Pisa pétalos es tu andar
Tan re bonito que mi corazon
Te diera para que pasaras tú

(translation)

If I were a banker
Would you walk on money
If I were a bullfighter
You would step on a cape
More like I have nothing
To carpet your footsteps
What admiration for your feet
Here's a toast to the gift of air
For the admirable compass
with which your walk is adorned
Pisa petals had to be cut
A thousand roses that humbly
They will fall at the fencing of your feet
Step on petals reverence
The jasminer when approaching the
Salt shaker of the grace of your feet
Step on Petals a mat of
Violets for you to do
A thousand pirouettes with grace
of your walk
Step on petals is your walk
So beautiful that my heart
I would give you so that you could spend