Paroles et traduction Carin Leon - La Farsante

La Farsante

(Y vamos a continuar con un tema del señor Juan Gabriel
Que dice, más o menos, así... Se llama "La farsante"
Pa' todas las mujeres que andan pisteando
Y empínense lo que traigan, ay, ay, ay)

Y qué bonito el amor, pues, ay, ay
Que sepa cómo ruge el león, mi alma
Sabrosita, la rojita

Yo creí que eras buena
Yo creí que eras sincera
Yo te di mi cariño
Resultaste traicionera

Tú me hiciste rebelde
Tú me hiciste tu enemigo
Tú que me traicionaste
Sin razón y sin motivo

Este orgullo que tengo no lo vas a mirar
En el suelo, tirado como una basura
Yo me quito hasta el nombre
Y te doy mi palabra de honor
Que de mí no te burlas

Yo te juro por todo lo que sucedió
Que te arrepentirás de este mal que me has hecho
Y sabes que, que no descansaré hasta verte a mis pies
Y eso dalo por hecho

Ay, ay, ay, perra
Y pura corona del rey, mi viejo, uh

Ya verás traicionera
Lo vas a pagar muy caro
Yo soy bueno, a la buena
Y por las malas, soy muy malo

No quisiste ser buena
Y, ya ves lo que resulta
Yo no quise ser malo
Pero tú tienes la culpa

Y es que tú, ya de mí, no te vas a burlar
Hoy, de puro capricho, yo haré que me quieras
Ya verás, que hasta vas a aprender cómo debes amar
A Dios en tierra ajena

Porque tú, a mis espaldas, me hiciste traición
Hoy, por eso, te voy a quitar lo farsante
Y voy a hacer que tú, hincada, me pidas perdón
Y me implores amor, delante de tu amante

Ay, nomás, jodida

The Pretender

(And we'll continue with a song by Mr. Juan Gabriel
That goes something like this... It's called "The Pretender"
For all the women who are hitting the slopes
And down your shots, oh, oh, oh)

And oh, how beautiful love is, oh, oh
That knows how the lion roars, my soul
Sweet little thing, the red wine

I thought you were good
I thought you were sincere
I gave you my love
You turned out to be a traitor

You made me a rebel
You made me your enemy
You who betrayed me
For no reason and no motive

This pride that I have, you won't see it
Lying on the floor, like a piece of garbage
I'll even take away my name
And give you my word of honor
That you won't make a fool out of me

I swear to you by all that has happened
That you will regret this wrong you have done to me
And you know that I will not rest until I see you at my feet
And take that for granted

Oh, oh, oh, you bitch
And all hail the king, my old man, uh

You'll see, you traitor
You're going to pay dearly for this
I'm good, in a good way
And in a bad way, I'm very bad

You didn't want to be good
And look what happened
I didn't want to be bad
But you're to blame

Because you're not going to make a mockery of me
Today, on a whim, I'll make you love me
You'll see, you'll even learn how to love
To God in a foreign land

Because you betrayed me behind my back
Today, for that, I'm going to take away your pretense
And I'm going to make you, kneeling, beg me for forgiveness
And implore me for love, in front of your lover

Oh, you've been fucked