Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Gitana , by - Willie Colón. Release date: 07.06.2020
Song language: Spanish
Gitana(original) |
| Por si un día me muero |
| Y tú lees este papel |
| Que sepas lo mucho que te quiero |
| Aunque no te vuelva a ver |
| Gitana, Gitana |
| Gitana, Gitana |
| Tu pelo, tu pelo |
| Tu cara, tu cara |
| Sé que nunca fuiste mía |
| Ni lo has sido, ni lo eres |
| Pero de mi corazón |
| Un pedazito tú tienes |
| Tú tienes, tú tienes, tú tienes, tú tienes |
| Gitana, Gitana |
| Gitana, Gitana |
| Tu pelo, tu pelo |
| Tu cara, tu cara |
| Porque sabes que te quiero |
| No trates de alabarme tú |
| Pues lo mismo que te quiero |
| Soy capaz hasta de odiarte yo |
| Y tengo celos del viento porque acaricia tu piel |
| De la Luna que miras |
| Del Sol porque te calienta |
| Yo tengo celos del agua |
| Y del peinecito que a ti te peina |
| Y por los celos, los celos, los celos |
| A mí el corazón me arde, me arde |
| Y por los celos, los celos, los celos |
| A mí el corazón me arde, me arde |
| Las palabras son de aire, y van al aire |
| Mis lágrimas son agua, y van al mar |
| Cuando un amor se muere |
| Sabes chiquita a dónde va |
| Sabes chiquilla a dónde va |
| Sin mirarte yo te miro |
| Sin sentirte yo te siento |
| Sin hablarte yo te hablo |
| Sin quererte yo te quiero |
| La nota es porque es imposible seguir viviendo esta agonía |
| Quiero que sepas lo que yo siento |
| Aunque nunca podrás ser mía |
| Sin mirarte yo te miro |
| Sin sentirte yo te siento (Yo te siento) |
| Sin hablarte yo te hablo |
| Sin quererte yo te quiero |
| Las manos se me sudaban, el pecho me palpitaba |
| Loco, enamorado |
| Y tú nunca sabías nada |
| Sin mirarte yo te miro |
| Sin sentirte yo te siento (Lo siento) |
| Sin hablarte yo te hablo |
| Sin quererte yo te quiero |
| Anoche vi en tus ojos que me querías, y te besé |
| Saboreando tus labios dulces |
| Y abrazando la almohada, me desperté |
| Sin mirarte yo te miro |
| Sin sentirte yo te siento (Te quiero) |
| Sin hablarte yo te hablo |
| Sin quererte yo te quiero |
| Bien sé que tú, yo sé bien que tú, yo sé bien que tú |
| Ni te has dado cuenta de este muchacho |
| «Al que madruga Dios lo ayuda» |
| Y eso espero, pues me paso toda la noche por ti desvelado |
| Ay mama… |
| Tócamelo |
| Sin mirarte yo te miro |
| Sin sentirte yo te siento |
| Sin hablarte yo te hablo |
| Sin quererte yo te quiero |
| Solo, solo para ti, solo para ti yo soy, solo para ti seré |
| Espero con la esperanza que algún día me puedas ver |
| Sin mirarte yo te miro |
| Sin sentirte yo te siento |
| Sin hablarte yo te hablo |
| Sin quererte yo te quiero |
| Las palabras van al aire |
| Las lágrimas al mar |
| Pero el amor cuando muere, dime nena a dónde va |
| Dime Gitanita |
| Sin mirarte yo te miro |
| Sin sentirte yo te siento |
| Sin hablarte yo te hablo |
| Sin quererte yo te quiero |
| Sé que nunca fuiste mía |
| Ni lo has sido, ni lo eres |
| Pero de mi corazón |
| Un pedazito tú tienes, mi Gitanita |
| Sin mirarte yo te miro |
| Sin sentirte yo te siento |
| Sin hablarte yo te hablo |
| Sin quererte yo te quiero |
| Sin mirarte yo te miro |
| Sin sentirte yo te siento |
| Sin hablarte yo te hablo |
| Sin quererte yo te quiero |
| Fade |
| (translation) |
| In case one day I die |
| And you read this paper |
| That you know how much I love you |
| Even if I don't see you again |
| Gypsy, Gypsy |
| Gypsy, Gypsy |
| your hair, your hair |
| your face, your face |
| I know you were never mine |
| You have not been, nor are you |
| but from my heart |
| a little piece you have |
| You have, you have, you have, you have |
| Gypsy, Gypsy |
| Gypsy, Gypsy |
| your hair, your hair |
| your face, your face |
| Because you know that I love you |
| Don't try to praise me |
| Well, the same as I love you |
| I'm even capable of hating you |
| And I'm jealous of the wind because it caresses your skin |
| Of the moon that you look at |
| From the Sun because it warms you |
| I am jealous of the water |
| And of the little comb that combs you |
| And for jealousy, jealousy, jealousy |
| My heart burns, it burns |
| And for jealousy, jealousy, jealousy |
| My heart burns, it burns |
| Words are made of air, and they go to air |
| My tears are water, and they go to the sea |
| When a love dies |
| You know little girl where it goes |
| you know little girl where you're going |
| Without looking at you I look at you |
| Without feeling you I feel you |
| Without talking to you I talk to you |
| Without loving you I love you |
| The note is because it is impossible to continue living this agony |
| I want you to know what I feel |
| Though you can never be mine |
| Without looking at you I look at you |
| Without feeling you I feel you (I feel you) |
| Without talking to you I talk to you |
| Without loving you I love you |
| My hands were sweaty, my chest was throbbing |
| Crazy in Love |
| and you never knew anything |
| Without looking at you I look at you |
| Without feeling you I feel you (I'm sorry) |
| Without talking to you I talk to you |
| Without loving you I love you |
| Last night I saw in your eyes that you loved me, and I kissed you |
| Savoring your sweet lips |
| And hugging the pillow, I woke up |
| Without looking at you I look at you |
| Without feeling you, I feel you (I love you) |
| Without talking to you I talk to you |
| Without loving you I love you |
| I know well that you, I know well that you, I know well that you |
| You haven't even noticed this boy |
| "The early bird God helps" |
| And I hope so, because I spend the whole night awake for you |
| Ow mom… |
| touch me |
| Without looking at you I look at you |
| Without feeling you I feel you |
| Without talking to you I talk to you |
| Without loving you I love you |
| Only, only for you, only for you I am, only for you I will be |
| I hope with the hope that one day you can see me |
| Without looking at you I look at you |
| Without feeling you I feel you |
| Without talking to you I talk to you |
| Without loving you I love you |
| words go to air |
| tears to the sea |
| But when love dies tell me baby where does it go |
| tell me gypsy |
| Without looking at you I look at you |
| Without feeling you I feel you |
| Without talking to you I talk to you |
| Without loving you I love you |
| I know you were never mine |
| You have not been, nor are you |
| but from my heart |
| You have a little piece, my Gypsy |
| Without looking at you I look at you |
| Without feeling you I feel you |
| Without talking to you I talk to you |
| Without loving you I love you |
| Without looking at you I look at you |
| Without feeling you I feel you |
| Without talking to you I talk to you |
| Without loving you I love you |
| fade |