Текст и перевод песни La Sonora Dinamita - El Santo Cachón

El Santo Cachón

Santo Cornudo
Oye esta historia

Me dijeron, que te vieron
Te pillaron
El otro día sabroseando con un señor
Que no era yo

Me contaron, los que te vieron
En una forma que Dios mío que uy, mejor no digo
No fue uno, ni fueron dos, fueron tres
Los amigos que te vieron con él
Moliendo caña

Ay mientras yo, muy solitario
Como el llanero
Porque tú a mí me dijiste que ibas de viaje
Donde tus viejos del alma

Y ahora dices tú
Que no es así
Que ése era un primo
Que estaba allá
Que te invitó a salir
Y te dió pena decir que no

¿Que te perdone yo? ¿Que te perdone?
Como si yo fuera el santo cachón
Mira mi cara vé yo soy un hombre
Y no hay que andar repartiendo perdón

Ajuíciate mama coje juicio
Busca el juicio muchacha ajuíciate
Yo me iba a casar contigo por poco meto la pata
Y ahora no puedo ni verte voy a hacer un disparate

Wepa
Tom Cruz

Y llévala a bailar
Con La Sonora Dinamita

Tu primito, si te quiere
Que te exprima
De mí no podrás quejarte porque
Te divertiste también

Sé que hay cosas
En la vida
Que un hombre sale ganando cuando las deja perder

Entre el cielo y la tierra
Dice un dicho
Que no existe nada oculto y todo se llega a saber

Te caíste (Te pillaron)
Si de pronto te perdono
Tendría que aguantar callado
Si tú lo vuelves hacer

Mujer si un día te ví
No te conozco
Y si fue así
Ya ni me acuerdo
Como dicen por ahí
A otro perro con ese hueso

¿Que te perdone yo? ¿Que te perdone?
Como si yo fuera el santo cachón
Mira mi cara vé yo soy un hombre
Y no hay que andar repartiendo perdón

Ajuíciate mama coje juicio
Busca el juicio muchacha ajuíciate
Yo me iba a casar contigo por poco meto la pata
Y ahora no puedo ni verte voy a hacer un disparate

¿Que te perdone yo? ¿Que te perdone?
Como si yo fuera el santo cachón
Mira mi cara vé yo soy un hombre
Y no hay que andar repartiendo perdón

The Holy Cuckold

Holy Cuckold
Listen to this story

They told me that you were seen
They caught you
The other day making out with some guy
Who wasn't me

Those who saw you told me
In a way that my God, oh boy, it's better if I don't say
It wasn't one, nor two, it was three
Friends who saw you with him
Grinding sugarcane

Oh, while I, very lonely
Like the plainsman
Because you told me that you were going on a trip
To see your beloved parents

And now you say
That's not how it was
That he was a cousin
Who was there
Who invited you out
And you felt bad saying no

Should I forgive you? Should I forgive you?
As if I were the holy cuckold
Look at my face, see, I'm a man
And there's no need to go around handing out forgiveness

Get wise, mama, come to your senses
Find your judgment, girl, come to your senses
I was going to marry you, I almost screwed up
And now I can't even look at you, I'm going to do something stupid

Wepa
Tom Cruise

And take her dancing
With La Sonora Dinamita

Your little cousin, if he loves you
Let him squeeze you
You can't complain about me because
You had fun too

I know there are things
In life
That a man wins when he lets them go

Between heaven and earth
Says a saying
That there's nothing hidden and everything comes to light

You fell (They caught you)
If I suddenly forgive you
I'd have to keep quiet
If you do it again

Woman, if I saw you one day
I don't know you
And if it was so
I don't even remember
As they say around here
Go peddle your lies to someone else

Should I forgive you? Should I forgive you?
As if I were the holy cuckold
Look at my face, see, I'm a man
And there's no need to go around handing out forgiveness

Get wise, mama, come to your senses
Find your judgment, girl, come to your senses
I was going to marry you, I almost screwed up
And now I can't even look at you, I'm going to do something stupid

Should I forgive you? Should I forgive you?
As if I were the holy cuckold
Look at my face, see, I'm a man
And there's no need to go around handing out forgiveness