Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song La Mujer Que Me Robe, artist - Ricardo Montaner. Album song Todo Y Nada, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 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 |