Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song La Mujer Que Me Robe , by - Ricardo Montaner. Song from the album Todo Y Nada, in the genre ПопRelease date: 31.12.2004
Record label: EMI Televisa
Song language: Spanish
La Mujer Que Me Robe(original) |
| Ama mi cielo aunque amanezca oscuro |
| Ama mi claro y mi piel |
| Ama mi cama desecha en la manana |
| Ama mi barba y mi andar |
| Ama a un latino sin documentos |
| Ama el sudaca que la enamoro |
| Ama mi huerta mis huesos rotos |
| Ama mi sueno y mi realidad |
| La mujer que me robe ama las flores |
| La mujer que me robe no tiene miedo |
| La mujer que me robe tiene todo mi querer |
| La frontera de su alma esta en mi piel |
| Esa mujer que ama mi patria la que nunca conocio |
| Yo soy mojado su vida es un desierto yo viaje de polizon |
| Ama a un latino sin documentos |
| Ama el sudaca que la enamoro |
| La mujer que me robe ama las flores |
| La mujer que me robe no tiene miedo |
| La mujer que me robe tiene todo mi querer |
| La frontera de su alma esta en mi piel y en mi guitarra |
| Y mi sur tomo su norte mi remedio esta en su calma |
| La mujer qe me robe ama las flores |
| La mujer que me robe no tiene miedo |
| La mujer que me robe tiene todo mi querer |
| La frontera de su alma esta en mi piel |
| La mujer que me robe ama las flores |
| La mujer que me robe no tiene miedo |
| La mujer que me robe tiene todo mi querer |
| La frontera de su alma esta en mi piel |
| (translation) |
| Love my sky even if it dawns dark |
| Love my clear and my skin |
| Love my unmade bed in the morning |
| He loves my beard and my walk |
| She loves a Latino without documents |
| She loves the sudaca that made her fall in love |
| Love my garden my broken bones |
| Love my dream and my reality |
| The woman who stole from me loves flowers |
| The woman who robbed me is not afraid |
| The woman who stole from me has all my love |
| The border of her soul is in my skin |
| That woman who loves my country the one who never knew |
| I'm wet, her life is a desert, I travel as a stowaway |
| She loves a Latino without documents |
| She loves the sudaca that made her fall in love |
| The woman who stole from me loves flowers |
| The woman who robbed me is not afraid |
| The woman who stole from me has all my love |
| The border of her soul is on my skin and on my guitar |
| And my south took its north, my remedy is in its calm |
| The woman who stole from me loves flowers |
| The woman who robbed me is not afraid |
| The woman who stole from me has all my love |
| The border of her soul is in my skin |
| The woman who stole from me loves flowers |
| The woman who robbed me is not afraid |
| The woman who stole from me has all my love |
| The border of her soul is in my skin |