Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Serenata Tapatia, artist - Spain. Album song Canciones de México, in the genre Латиноамериканская музыка
Date of issue: 08.09.2003
Record label: Soul Vibes
Song language: Spanish
Serenata Tapatia(original) |
Ándele mi chorreada salga |
El saludo que te traigo en este día |
Es la muestra de amistad que yo te dio |
Si dormida tu te encuentras todavía |
Ya despierta paque escuches mi canción |
Solo vengo acompañados de mis cuates |
Que te brindan su amistad igual que yo |
Desvelados y friolentos los mariachis |
Piden algo para que entremos en calor |
Orale viene la porra |
(A la bio a la bao la del santo Rra ra) |
Por favor prende la luz nada te cuesta |
Que te quiero dedicar otra canción |
Ya nos anda por que nos abras la puerta |
Y nos brindes una copa de licor |
Es tu santo y a cantarte hemos venido |
Nos escucha muy atento el velador |
Te suplico te lo ruego te lo pido |
Nos invites a pasar al comedor |
Y no venimos a gorrear |
Varia veces a pasado la patrulla |
Y nos pone en muy difícil situación |
Si nos llevan para el bote es culpa tuya |
Por no hacernos una fiel invitación |
Yo te juro que a la gorra no venimos |
Ni tampoco a recibir tu ingratitud |
Pero es triste que llegamos y nos fuimos |
Sin hacernos una copa a tu salud |
De tanto cantar y cantar |
Ya me duele la garganta |
Con casi nos va aventar de esa agüita que ataranta |
Orale mira mira ya se ve la lucecita aya arriba |
Se prendieron ya las luces mis cuatachos |
La del santo nos oyó y se levanto |
Estén listo pa' correr si avienta agua |
U otro liquido que manche nuestro honor |
Pero miren que las puertas ya se abrieron |
Entren santos peregrinos por favor |
Y al uniso no gritemos viva viva |
Y tres porras por el santo que se dio |
A la bio a la bao la del santo Rra rra rra |
(translation) |
Come on my squirt come out |
The greeting that I bring you on this day |
It is the token of friendship that I gave you |
If you are still asleep |
Wake up so you can listen to my song |
I only come accompanied by my friends |
That they offer you their friendship just like me |
Sleepless and cold the mariachis |
They ask for something to warm us up |
Orale comes the club |
(To the bio to the bathroom of the saint Rra ra) |
Please turn on the light, it costs you nothing |
I want to dedicate another song to you |
We are already waiting for you to open the door for us |
And give us a glass of liquor |
He is your saint and we have come to sing to you |
The watchman listens to us very attentively |
I beg you I beg you I ask you |
You invite us into the dining room |
And we don't come to scrounge |
Several times the patrol has passed |
And it puts us in a very difficult situation |
If they take us to the boat it's your fault |
For not giving us a faithful invitation |
I swear to you that we do not come to the cap |
Nor to receive your ingratitude |
But it's sad that we came and went |
Without making us a drink to your health |
From so much singing and singing |
My throat already hurts |
He's almost going to throw us out of that dazed water |
Orale look look you can see the little light up there |
The lights are already on, my cuatachos |
The saint's heard us and got up |
Be ready to run if it throws water |
Or another liquid that stains our honor |
But look, the doors have already opened |
Enter holy pilgrims please |
And in unison let's not shout viva viva |
And three batons for the saint who gave himself |
To the bio to the bathroom of the saint Rra rra rra |