Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ella Se Llamaba Martha, artist - The Music Makers. Album song Baladistas en Concierto, in the genre Латиноамериканская музыка
Date of issue: 16.12.2014
Record label: Multimusic
Song language: Spanish
Ella Se Llamaba Martha(original) |
Ella temblaba en mis manos |
Era su primera vez |
Ella se llamaba Martha |
Y desde ese dia se hizo mi mujer |
Ella me abrazo en silencio |
Y dejo su voluntad |
Fue paloma mensajera |
Que me dió trocitos de felicidad |
Ella se casó conmigo |
Supongo que por amor |
Ella está esperando un hijo |
Y aunque no me quiera |
Es hijo de los dos |
Ella me clavo una espina |
En medio del alma y me dijo adios |
Ella se fue una mañana |
Y dejo mi casa llena de dolor |
Ella se me dejo llorando |
Si olvidar pudiera si pudiera Dios |
Ella se me dejo llorando |
Si olvidar pudiera si pudiera Dios |
Fue una nube que en el cielo |
El viento desdibujo |
Fue mi amor por su mentira |
Y apesar de todo la recuerdo yo |
Hoy la pena se agiganta |
El tiempo a pasado y no |
No pregunta por mi nombre |
No escribe una carta |
Todo lo olvido |
Ella me clavo una espina |
En medio del alma y me dijo adios |
Ella se fue una mañana |
Y dejo mi casa llena de dolor |
Ella se me dejo llorando |
Si olvidar pudiera si pudiera Dios |
Ella se me dejo llorando |
Si olvidar pudiera si pudiera Dios |
Ella se llamaba Martha, Ella se llamaba así |
Ella se llamaba Martha, se llamaba Martha, se llamaba así |
Ella se llamaba Martha, Ella se llamaba así |
Ella se llamaba Martha, se llamaba Martha, se llamaba así |
Ella se llamaba Martha, Ella se llamaba así |
Ella se llamaba Martha, se llamaba Martha, se llamaba así |
Ella se llamaba Martha, Ella se llamaba así |
Ella se llamaba Martha, se llamaba Martha, se llamaba así |
(translation) |
She trembled in my hands |
It was his first time |
She was called Martha |
And from that day she became my wife |
She hugged me in silence |
And she left her will |
She was carrier pigeon |
That she gave me pieces of happiness |
she married me |
I guess for love |
she is expecting a child |
And even if she doesn't love me |
She is the son of both |
She stuck a thorn in me |
She in the middle of the soul and she told me goodbye |
she left one morning |
And she left my house full of pain |
She left me crying |
If she could forget if God could |
She left me crying |
If I could forget if God could |
It was a cloud that in the sky |
the wind blurring |
It was my love for her lie |
And despite everything I remember her |
Today the sorrow is gigantic |
The time has passed and not |
Don't ask for my name |
don't write a letter |
I forget everything |
She stuck a thorn in me |
In the middle of the soul and she told me goodbye |
she left one morning |
And she left my house full of pain |
She left me crying |
If I could forget if God could |
She left me crying |
If I could forget if God could |
She was called Martha, she was called that |
She was called Martha, she was called Martha, she was called that |
She was called Martha, she was called that |
She was called Martha, she was called Martha, she was called that |
She was called Martha, she was called that |
She was called Martha, she was called Martha, she was called that |
She was called Martha, she was called that |
She was called Martha, she was called Martha, she was called that |