Paroles et traduction Enrique Campos - Andate Con Ella

Andate Con Ella

No te creas ser más hombre
Porque reaccionás así,
Llamala, andate con ella
Que al final te hará feliz...

Hacé lo que te digo, no dejes que se vaya
No ves que no hay derecho que la trates así,
Bastante has torturado su amor, su fe, su alma
Llamala, te lo ruego, haceme caso a mí.
Por qué le reprochaste, mil cosas que no existen
Mil cosas que la gente, dijeron por ahí,
Acaso la conoces, acaso vos la viste,
No ves que a vos te hacen
Lo que me han hecho a mí.

Andate con ella, no seas cobarde,
Llamala te pido, después será tarde,
Llenala de besos, de amor, de cariño
No sea que un día, después te arrepientas
Y llores de pena lo mismo que un niño.
Llamala te digo, hacelo por mí,
Y andate con ella que serás feliz.

Yo sé por experiencia lo que te están haciendo,
Mil cosas me contaban buscando la maldad,
Hacían de su vida, el mundo más horrendo
La gente me decía: ¿Por qué, por qué no la dejás?
Y sin embargo hermano, luché por su cariño
Traté de comprenderla, su vida me contó,
Te juro por mis ojos, no estoy arrepentido
La quiero más que nunca, con todo el corazón.
Llamala te digo, hacelo por mí
Y andate con ella, que serás feliz.

Go with Her

Don't think you're much of a man
Because you react like this,
Call her, go with her
In the end it will make you happy...

Do as I say, don't let her go
Don't you see that it's not right that you treat her like this,
You have tortured her love, her faith, her soul enough
Call her, I beg you, listen to me.
Why did you reproach her with a thousand things that don't exist
A thousand things that people said out there,
Do you even know her, have you even seen her,
Don't you see that they are doing to you
What they have done to me.

Go with her, don't be a coward,
Call her I ask you, later it will be too late,
Fill her with kisses, with love, with affection
Lest one day, later you regret it
And you cry with sorrow like a child.
Call her I tell you, do it for me,
And go with her that you will be happy.

I know from experience what they are doing to you,
A thousand things were told to me searching for evil,
They made her life the most awful world
People said to me: Why, why don't you leave her?
And yet, brother, I fought for her affection
I tried to understand her, she told me her life,
I swear by my eyes, I'm not sorry
I love her more than ever, with all my heart.
Call her I tell you, do it for me
And go with her, that you will be happy.