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Ayer La Vi Por La Calle - Ranchera

Ayer la vi por la calle, vieras que feo se siente.

Ayer la vi por la calle
Vieras que feo se siente
Despues que fui su marido
Y me cambio de repente
Me dijo que por ser pobre
Y por ser gente corriente.

Nunca penso que el destino
Un dia cambiara mi suerte
Y ahora que soy hombre rico y
Me visto diferente
Piensa regresar conmigo
Y en volver que ni lo piense

Ayer la vi por la calle
Andaba toda golpeada
Traia sus ojos morados
Tenia su boquita inchada
Senti ganas de abrazarla
Y entre mi pecho mimarla
Mejor me di media vuelta
Tal vez podria perdonarla.

Y ya no regreses por que a lo mejor te perdono
Ingrata.

Ayer vino por mi casa
Que le tendiera la mano
Claro que voy ayudarte
Por que no soy hombre malo
Despues que cures tu herida
Luego te me vas al diablo,
Ayer la vi por la calle
Andaba toda golpeada
Traia sus ojos morados
Tenia su boquita inchada
Senti ganas de abrazarla
Y entre mi pecho mimarla
Mejor me di media vuelta
Tal vez podria perdonarla.

I Saw Her On The Street Yesterday - Ranchera

I saw her on the street yesterday, you don't know how bad it feels,

I saw her on the street yesterday
You don't know how bad it feels
After I was her husband
And she suddenly changed
She told me it was because I was poor
And because I was ordinary.

She never thought that fate
Would change my luck one day
And now that I'm a rich man and
I dress differently
She thinks about coming back to me
And getting back together, but she shouldn't even think about it

I saw her on the street yesterday
She was all battered
Her eyes were bruised
Her mouth was swollen
I felt like hugging her
And pampering her in my arms
I turned around instead
Maybe I could forgive her.

And don't come back because I might forgive you
Ungrateful.

Yesterday she came to my house
To ask me for a helping hand
Of course I'll help you
Because I'm not a bad man
After your wounds are healed
Then get the hell out,
I saw her on the street yesterday
She was all battered
Her eyes were bruised
Her mouth was swollen
I felt like hugging her
And pampering her in my arms
I turned around instead
Maybe I could forgive her.