Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song La Zenaida, artist - The Unknown. Album song Music Around the World : South America, in the genre Музыка мира
Date of issue: 09.08.2009
Record label: Bofm
Song language: Spanish
La Zenaida(original) |
Cuatrocientos kilómetros tiene |
la ciudad donde vive Zenaida, |
voy a ver si la puedo encontrar, |
voy a ver si me da su palabra. |
Porque traigo intenciones de hablarle |
y en mis brazos la quiero tener, |
voy a ver si madrugo mañana |
y me voy antes de amanecer. |
Por ahí dicen que ya viene el tren |
y sin duda lo estoy esperando, |
ya parece que voy en el tren, |
ya parece que voy caminando. |
Al momento que la ví venir, |
al momento yo la saludé, |
cariñosa me dice la niña: |
«oiga joven de dónde es usted». |
Yo he venido de tierras lejanas, |
he llegado en un tren pasajero |
pa' que me haga un favor que le pido |
y acompañe a este pobre soltero. |
Oiga joven si fuera soltero, |
y si usted me quisiera también, |
nos hiríamos los dos a pasearnos |
si me diera el transporte pa’l tren. |
Cinco meses pasé sin mirarla, |
trabajé con afán con esmero; |
esperando volver a encontrarla |
y ofrecerle todo mi dinero. |
Yo no quiero, me dice Zenaida, |
el dinero que usted me propone; |
se lo dije por cierto en un tiempo, |
se lo dije por ver si era hombre. |
Ya me vuelvo en el tren pasajero, |
que permiso sus padres me han dado; |
para nada sirvió mi dinero |
y a Zenaida la llevo a mi lado. |
(translation) |
four hundred kilometers has |
the city where Zenaida lives, |
I'm going to see if I can find it, |
I'm going to see if she gives me her word on it. |
Because I bring intentions to speak to you |
and in my arms I want to have her, |
I'm going to see if I get up early tomorrow |
and I leave before dawn. |
Over there they say that the train is coming |
and I'm certainly waiting for it, |
It already seems that I am going on the train, |
It already seems that I am walking. |
The moment I saw her coming, |
at the moment I greeted her, |
affectionately the girl tells me: |
"Hey young man, where are you from?" |
I have come from distant lands, |
I have arrived on a passenger train |
so that you do me a favor that I ask of you |
and accompany this poor bachelor. |
Hey young man if he were single, |
and if you wanted me too, |
we would both hurt ourselves to walk |
if he gave me transportation to the train. |
I spent five months without looking at her, |
I worked diligently with care; |
hoping to find her again |
and offer him all my money. |
I don't want to, Zenaida tells me, |
the money that you propose to me; |
I told you by the way at one time, |
I told him to see if he was a man. |
I'm going back on the passenger train, |
what permission his parents have given me; |
my money was useless |
and I take Zenaida by my side. |