Lyrics of Coronas de Espinas - Raphael

Coronas 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»