Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Pos cui cui ri, artist - Pedro Infante. Album song 60 Rancheras Inmortales Vol. 2, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 29.08.2010
Record label: Peerless
Song language: Spanish
Pos cui cui ri(original) |
En una canasta vieja |
Te regreso el corazón |
Porque no valía la pena |
Ni siquiera comprar un cajón |
Con tus cosas y el retrato |
Hice una gran quemazón |
Solo me quedo pa' rato |
Tu dichito sin sal y sangrón |
Pos cui-cui-ri, pos cui-cui-ri |
Me tenías hasta el copete con tu cui-cui-ri |
Pos cui-cui-ri, pos cui-cui-ri |
Para todo y hasta que se me pegó |
Ahora si me prefieres |
Pos cui-cui-ri |
Y de celos te mueres |
Pos cui-cui-ri |
Si de veras me quieres |
Pos cui-cui-ri, pos cui-cui-ri y aquí todo acabo |
Hoy te miro cara a cara |
Pa' tirarte el corazón |
Como alguna cosa rara |
Que una vez encendió mi pasión |
Tiene risa quien lloraba |
Llora, llora quien se rió |
Si dijera que cambiaba |
Con el dicho antes murió ahora yo |
Pos cui-cui-ri, pos cui-cui-ri |
Me tenías hasta el copete con tu cui-cui-ri |
Pos cui-cui-ri, pos cui-cui-ri |
Para todo y hasta que se me pegó |
Ahora si me prefieres |
Pos cui-cui-ri |
Y de celos te mueres |
Pos cui-cui-ri |
Si de veras me quieres |
Pos cui-cui-ri, pos cui-cui-ri y aquí todo acabo |
(translation) |
in an old basket |
I return your heart |
Because it wasn't worth it |
Don't even buy a drawer |
With your things and the portrait |
I made a big burn |
I only stay for a while |
Your dichito without salt and blood |
Pos cui-cui-ri, pos cui-cui-ri |
You had me to the top with your cui-cui-ri |
Pos cui-cui-ri, pos cui-cui-ri |
For everything and until she hit me |
Now if you prefer me |
Pos cui-cui-ri |
And you die of jealousy |
Pos cui-cui-ri |
if you really love me |
Pos cui-cui-ri, pos cui-cui-ri and here it all ends |
Today I look at you face to face |
To throw your heart away |
Like some weird thing |
That once lit my passion |
He laughs who cried |
Cry, cry who laughed |
If I said I changed |
With the saying before, now I died |
Pos cui-cui-ri, pos cui-cui-ri |
You had me to the top with your cui-cui-ri |
Pos cui-cui-ri, pos cui-cui-ri |
For everything and until it hit me |
Now if you prefer me |
Pos cui-cui-ri |
And you die of jealousy |
Pos cui-cui-ri |
if you really love me |
Pos cui-cui-ri, pos cui-cui-ri and here it all ends |