Текст и перевод песни Los 50 De Joselito - El Pajaro Amarillo

El Pajaro Amarillo

Por el juncal florido del riachuelo
Viene volando un pajaro amarillo
Por el juncal florido del riachuelo
Viene volando un pajaro amarillo
Lleva lleva en su piquito el primer besito
Que diste, que se perdio en la llanura
Lleva lleva en su piquito el primer besito
Que diste, que se perdio en la llanura
Paso volando y no ha cantao, por que lleva el pico apretao
Pajarito resabio, suelte ese beso robao
Paso volando y no ha cantao, por que lleva el pico apretao
Pajarito resabio, suelte ese beso robao
Por el juncal florido del riachuelo
Viene volando un pajaro amarillo
Por el juncal florido del riachuelo
Viene volando un pajaro amarillo
Lleva lleva en su piquito el primer besito
Que diste, que se perdio en la llanura
Lleva lleva en su piquito el primer besito
Que diste, que se perdio en la llanura
Paso volando y no ha cantao, por que lleva el pico apretao
Pajarito resabio, suelte ese beso robao
Paso volando y no ha cantao, por que lleva el pico apretao
Pajarito resabio, suelte ese beso robao
Paso volando y no ha cantao, por que lleva el pico apretao
Pajarito resabio, suelte ese beso robao
Paso volando y no ha cantao, por que lleva el pico apretao
Pajarito resabio, suelte ese beso robao

The Yellow Bird

Through the flowery reeds of the little stream
A little yellow bird comes flying
Through the flowery reeds of the little stream
A little yellow bird comes flying
He holds in his beak your first kiss
That you gave, and that was lost on the plain
He holds in his beak your first kiss
That you gave, and that was lost on the plain
He flies by without singing, because his beak is tight
Impudent little bird, let go of that stolen kiss
He flies by without singing, because his beak is tight
Impudent little bird, let go of that stolen kiss
Through the flowery reeds of the little stream
A little yellow bird comes flying
Through the flowery reeds of the little stream
A little yellow bird comes flying
He holds in his beak your first kiss
That you gave, and that was lost on the plain
He holds in his beak your first kiss
That you gave, and that was lost on the plain
He flies by without singing, because his beak is tight
Impudent little bird, let go of that stolen kiss
He flies by without singing, because his beak is tight
Impudent little bird, let go of that stolen kiss
He flies by without singing, because his beak is tight
Impudent little bird, let go of that stolen kiss
He flies by without singing, because his beak is tight
Impudent little bird, let go of that stolen kiss