Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song El Jibarito, artist - Raphael. Album song El Cantor, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 22.03.1977
Record label: Hispavox
Song language: Spanish
El Jibarito(original) |
Sale loco de contento |
con su cargamento |
para la ciudad, para la ciudad. |
Lleva en su pensamiento |
todo un mundo lleno |
de felicidad, de felicidad. |
Piensa remediar la situación |
del hogar que es todas ilusionas. |
Y alegre el jibarito va, |
cantando así, diciendo así, |
pensando así por el camino: |
«Si yo vendo mi carga, mi Dios querido, |
Un traje a mi vijit le voy a comprar». |
Y alegre también su yegua va |
al presentir que aquel cantar |
es todo un himno de alegría, |
En esto le sorprende la luz del día |
y llegan al mercado de la ciudad. |
Piensa remediar la situación |
del hogar que es todas ilusionas. |
Y alegre el jibarito va |
cantando así, diciendo así, |
pensando así por el camino: |
«Si yo vendo mi carga, mi Dios querido, |
un traje a mi viejita le voy a comprar». |
Y alegre también su yegua va |
al presentir que aquel cantar |
es todo un himno de alegría, |
En esto le sorprende la luz del día |
y llegan al mercado de la ciudad. |
Sale loco de contento |
con su cargamento |
para la ciudad, para la ciudad… |
Sale loco de contento |
con su cargamento |
para la ciudad, para la ciudad… |
(translation) |
He goes crazy with happiness |
with your cargo |
for the city, for the city. |
Carry in your thoughts |
a whole world full |
of happiness, of happiness. |
He intends to remedy the situation |
of the home that is all illusions. |
And happy the jibarito goes, |
singing like this, saying like this, |
thinking like this along the way: |
"If I sell my cargo, my dear God, |
I am going to buy my vijit a suit». |
And happy also his mare from him goes |
when sensing that that song |
It is all a hymn of joy, |
In this he is surprised by the light of day |
and arrive at the city market. |
He intends to remedy the situation |
of the home that is all illusions. |
And happy the jibarito goes |
singing like this, saying like this, |
thinking like this along the way: |
"If I sell my cargo, my dear God, |
I am going to buy my old lady a suit”. |
And happy also his mare from him goes |
when sensing that that song |
It is all a hymn of joy, |
In this he is surprised by the light of day |
and arrive at the city market. |
He goes crazy happy |
with your cargo |
for the city, for the city… |
He goes crazy with happiness |
with your cargo |
for the city, for the city… |