Текст и перевод песни Alberto Vázquez - Popurrí (La historia de mi amor el pecador olvídalo significas todo para mí esta noche mi amor lanza tus penas al viento 16 toneladas)

Popurrí (La historia de mi amor el pecador olvídalo significas todo para mí esta noche mi amor lanza tus penas al viento 16 toneladas)

Quiero cantar lo que sufro yo
Yo nunca he visto llegar al amor.
Solo yo, solo yo.
Ooohh es la historia de mi amor
Es la historia de mi amor.
Nadie en el mundo me quiere a mi
Y mis sueños regresan a mi
Quiero olvidar
Cuando la vi.
Ooohh es la historia de mi amor
Es la historia de mi amor.
Y si voy a seguir siendo igual que antes fui
No la dejes venir
A llora junto a mi
Quitame su amor
Por que soy un pecador
Pero a ella pero a ella
No la dejes sufrir...
Olvida, que algún día nos quisimos,
Las promesas que hicimos,
Por favor olvidalas.
Prometo,
Si algún día yo te encuentro,
Como dos buenos amigos,
Saludarnos sin rencor.
Tú significas todo para mi
Yo tengo miedo de tu amor
Y hoy que estoy cerca de ti mi amor
Mi corazón late mas
Mi corazón te entrego yo mi amor
Te pido que lo aceptes
Oh mi vida te adoro yo
Tu eres todo para mi
Quien te quiere como yo
Nunca, nunca tu tendrás
Una noche de pasión
Como la que encontrarás
Besa, besa, besa más
Besame como yo a ti
Nunca nunca tu tendrás
Quien te quiera como yo.
Ven a vivir
Mi gran amor
Verás en ti
Mi corazón
Las penas son
Cosas de ayer
Con el viento déjalas ir
Tú con el viento déjalas ir
La, la, la
La, la, la
La, la, la
El cielo está cerca de ti
Al fin del mundo te puedes ir
Error dolor y sin sabor
Con el viento déjalas ir
Tú con el viento déjalas ir
La, la, la
La, la, la
La, la, la
Some people say man's made out mud,
Well, a good man's made out of muscle and blood
Muscle and blood, and skin and bones,
And mind that's weak and the back that's strong.
You load 16 tons,
And what do you get?
Another day older,
And deeper in debt.
Saint Peter, don't you call me,
Cause I can't go,
I owe my soul to the company store
I was born one morning when sun didn't shine,
I picked up my shovel and I went to the mine,
Loaded 16 tons of number nine coal,
And the straw boss said: "Well, bless my soul!"
You load 16 tons,
And what do you get?
Another day older,
And deeper in debt.
Saint Peter, don't you call me,
Cause I can't go,
I owe my soul to the company store
I was born one morning, it was drizzling rain,
Fighting and Trouble 's my middle name,
I was raised down the Canebrake by an old mountain mine,
And there ain't no hard hearted women make me walk that line!
You load 16 tons,
And what do you get?
Another day older,
And deeper in debt.
Saint Peter, don't you call me,
Cause I can't go,
I owe my soul to the company store

Medley (The Story of My Love, The Sinner, Forget It, You Mean Everything to Me, Tonight My Love, Cast Your Sorrows to the Wind, 16 Tons)

I want to sing about my suffering
I've never seen love arrive.
Just me, only me.
Ooohh, it's the story of my love
It's the story of my love.
No one in the world loves me
And my dreams return to me
I want to forget
When I saw her.
Ooohh, it's the story of my love
It's the story of my love.
And if I'm going to be the same as I was before
Don't let her come
To cry next to me
Take her love away from me
Because I am a sinner
But her, but her
Don't let her suffer...
Forget that we once loved each other,
The promises we made,
Please forget them.
I promise,
If I ever meet you again,
Like two good friends,
We'll greet each other without resentment.
You mean everything to me
I'm afraid of your love
And now that I'm close to you, my love
My heart beats faster
I give you my heart, my love
I ask you to accept it
Oh my life, I adore you
You are everything to me
Someone who loves you like I do
You will never, never have
A night of passion
Like the one you'll find
Kiss, kiss, kiss more
Kiss me like I kiss you
You will never, never have
Someone who loves you like I do.
Come live
My great love
You will see in you
My heart
The sorrows are
Things of yesterday
Let them go with the wind
You, let them go with the wind
La, la, la
La, la, la
La, la, la
The sky is close to you
You can go to the end of the world
Error, pain and without flavor
Let them go with the wind
You, let them go with the wind
La, la, la
La, la, la
La, la, la
Some people say man's made out mud,
Well, a good man's made out of muscle and blood
Muscle and blood, and skin and bones,
And mind that's weak and the back that's strong.
You load 16 tons,
And what do you get?
Another day older,
And deeper in debt.
Saint Peter, don't you call me,
Cause I can't go,
I owe my soul to the company store
I was born one morning when sun didn't shine,
I picked up my shovel and I went to the mine,
Loaded 16 tons of number nine coal,
And the straw boss said: "Well, bless my soul!"
You load 16 tons,
And what do you get?
Another day older,
And deeper in debt.
Saint Peter, don't you call me,
Cause I can't go,
I owe my soul to the company store
I was born one morning, it was drizzling rain,
Fighting and Trouble 's my middle name,
I was raised down the Canebrake by an old mountain mine,
And there ain't no hard hearted women make me walk that line!
You load 16 tons,
And what do you get?
Another day older,
And deeper in debt.
Saint Peter, don't you call me,
Cause I can't go,
I owe my soul to the company store