Paroles et traduction Pedro Infante - Cartas Marcadas

Cartas Marcadas

Por todas las ofensas que me has hecho
A cambio del dolor que me quedó
Por las horas inmensas del recuerdo
Quiero dedicar esta canción

Cantando no hay reproche que nos duela
Se puede bendecir o maldecir
Con música la luna se desvela
Y al sol se le hace tarde pa' salir

Ya no quiero tu amor, ya no te espero
Ya quiero sonreír, quiero vivir
Si vamos a gozar, yo soy primero
Al son que yo les toque han de bailar

Pa' de hoy en adelante yo soy malo
Solo cartas marcadas has de ver
Y tú vas a saber que siempre gano
No vuelvas, que hasta a ti te haré perder

Marked Cards

For all the offenses you've committed against me,
In return for the pain that you left me with,
For the immense hours of remembrance,
I want to dedicate this song.

Singing, there's no reproach that hurts us,
We can bless or curse,
With music, the moon stays awake,
And the sun is late to rise.

I no longer want your love, I no longer wait for you,
I want to smile now, I want to live,
If we're going to enjoy ourselves, I'm first in line,
To the tune I play, you will dance.

From today onwards, I'm bad,
You'll only see marked cards,
And you'll know that I always win,
Don't come back, I'll even make you lose.