Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Un Mundo Raro, artist - Pedro Infante.
Date of issue: 03.12.2015
Song language: Spanish
Un Mundo Raro(original) |
Cuando te hablen de amor y de ilusiones |
Y te ofrezcan sol y cielo entero |
Si te acuerdas de mi no me menciones |
Por que vas a sentir amor del bueno |
Y si quieren saber de tu pasado |
Es preciso decir una mentira |
Di que bienes de allá de un mundo raro |
Que no sabes llorar que no entiendes de amor |
Y que nunca has amado |
Por que yo a donde voy hablare de tu amor |
Como un sueño dorado y olvidando el rencor |
No diré que tu adiós me volvió desgraciado |
Y si quieren saber de mi pasado |
Es preciso decir otra mentira |
Les diré que llegue de un mundo raro |
Que no se del dolor que triunfe en el amor |
Y que nunca he llorado |
Por que yo a donde voy hablare de tu amor |
Como un sueño dorado y olvidando el rencor |
No diré que tu adiós me volvió desgraciado |
Y si quieren saber de mi pasado |
Es preciso decir otra mentira |
Les diré que llegue de un mundo raro |
Que no se del dolor que triunfe en el amor |
Y que nunca he llorado |
(translation) |
When they talk to you about love and illusions |
And they offer you sun and the whole sky |
If you remember me don't mention me |
Because you are going to feel good love |
And if they want to know about your past |
It is necessary to tell a lie |
Say goods from beyond a rare world |
That you don't know how to cry that you don't understand love |
and that you have never loved |
Because wherever I go I will talk about your love |
Like a golden dream and forgetting the grudge |
I will not say that your goodbye made me miserable |
And if you want to know about my past |
It is necessary to tell another lie |
I'll tell them I came from a weird world |
That I don't know about pain that triumphs in love |
And that I have never cried |
Because wherever I go I will talk about your love |
Like a golden dream and forgetting the grudge |
I will not say that your goodbye made me miserable |
And if you want to know about my past |
It is necessary to tell another lie |
I'll tell them I came from a weird world |
That I don't know about pain that triumphs in love |
And that I have never cried |