Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Corona de Espinas, artist - Raphael. Album song Lo Mejor..., in the genre Латиноамериканская музыка
Date of issue: 19.10.2015
Record label: Artyvoz
Song language: Spanish
Corona de Espinas(original) |
Una corona de espinasSe clavan en mi lentamenteY ha sido una mano amigaLa que |
la puso aqui en mi frente |
Pero por ser corona de reyDe todos los sufrimientosPerdono de buena leyLa mano |
que la haya puesto |
Cada espina una mentiraQue te llegaste a creerY cuando yo te pedia aguaTu me |
diste hiel |
Ya me has convertido en humoQue la nube va a perdersePorque yo vine a este |
mundoNada mas para quererte |
El que mi reino envidiabaPorque mi reino eras tuEsa corona clavabaY tu ponias |
la cruz |
Te diste prisa en juzgarmeCreyendo todo con crecesY me engaÑaste tres vecesY no |
quisiste escucharme |
Ni un amigo siquieraQue no me diera de ladoY se lavara las manosComo pilatos |
hiciera |
Pero yo no te he engaÑadoTengo mis brazos abiertosQue desclavar es sangrandoY |
te abrasaran en los sueÑos |
Pero llegara semana santaY con el iras del brazoMantilla negra y rosarioPaso |
lento, seria cara |
Y tal vez en cualquier calleTe dara un salto la sangreEscuchando esta saetaSin |
que te la cante nadie |
«vino al mundo para amarteY por ti diera la vidaPero tu le clavasteUna corona |
de espinas» |
(translation) |
A crown of thorns Penetrates me slowly And it has been a helping hand |
he put it here in front of me |
But because it is a king's crownOf all sufferingsForgiveness of good lawThe hand |
that I have put it |
Each thorn a lie That you came to believe And when I asked you for water You |
you gave gall |
You have already turned me into smoke That the cloud is going to be lost Because I came to this |
world nothing more to love you |
The one my kingdom enviedBecause you were my kingdomThat nailed crownAnd you ponies |
the cross |
You were quick to judge me Believing everything with a vengeance And you deceived me three times And you didn't |
you wanted to listen to me |
Not even a friend Who didn't turn me aside And wash his hands Like Pilate |
would do |
But I have not deceived you I have my arms open That unnailing is bleeding |
they will burn you in your dreams |
But Easter will come And with him you will arm in arm Black mantilla and rosary Paso |
slow, it would be expensive |
And maybe in any street Your blood will jump Listening to this saeta Without |
let no one sing it to you |
«He came into the world to love youAnd for you he would give his lifeBut you nailed himA crown |
of thorns» |