Текст и перевод песни La Sonora Matancera - Momposina - Remastered

Momposina - Remastered

Mi vida esta pendiente de una rosa,
Porque hermosa y aunque tenga espinas
Me la voy a llevar a mi casita porque es
Bonita mi rosa momposina
Tienen sus ojos la dulce ensoñacion
De mi linda región y por eso yo la quiero
Ella me a dado toda la inspiración
A mí linda canción porque ella
Es mi lucero... ay.
Pero si llega el otro jardinero aunque me
Diga que es puro banqueño no le permito
Ni que me la mire porque el no sabe
Que yo soy su dueño.

Momposina, ven a mi ranchito
Momposina, ven para quererte
Momposina, hay lindo lucerito
Momposina, yo quiero tenerte.

Mi vida esta pendiente de una rosa,
Porque hermosa y aunque tenga espinas
Me la voy a llevar a mi casita porque es
Bonita mi rosa momposina
Tienen sus ojos la dulce ensoñacion
De mi linda región y por eso yo la quiero
Ella me a dado toda la inspiración
A mí linda canción porque ella
Es mi lucero... ay.
Pero si llega el otro jardinero aunque me
Diga que es puro banqueño no le permito
Ni que me la mire porque el no sabe
Que yo soy su dueño.

Momposina, ven a mi ranchito
Momposina, ven para quererte
Momposina, hay lindo lucerito
Momposina, yo quiero tenerte.

Momposina - Remastered

My life is pending on a rose,
For it is beautiful, and even if it has thorns
I'm going to take it to my little house because it is
My pretty little Momposina rose
Her eyes have the sweet reverie
Of my beautiful region, and that is why I love her
She has given me all the inspiration
For my beautiful song, because she
Is my guiding star... oh.
But if another gardener comes along, even if he
Tells me that he is a pure "banqueño," I won't allow him
To even look at her, because he doesn't know
That I am her owner.

Momposina, come to my ranch
Momposina, come so that I can love you
Momposina, oh beautiful little star
Momposina, I want to have you.

My life is pending on a rose,
For it is beautiful, and even if it has thorns
I'm going to take it to my little house because it is
My pretty little Momposina rose
Her eyes have the sweet reverie
Of my beautiful region, and that is why I love her
She has given me all the inspiration
For my beautiful song, because she
Is my guiding star... oh.
But if another gardener comes along, even if he
Tells me that he is a pure "banqueño," I won't allow him
To even look at her, because he doesn't know
That I am her owner.

Momposina, come to my ranch
Momposina, come so that I can love you
Momposina, oh beautiful little star
Momposina, I want to have you.