Текст и перевод песни Hernán Rojas feat. Los Warahuaco - El Canoero

El Canoero

Yo soy el canoero que rema y rema
Que rema y rema
Yo soy el canoero que rema y rema
Que rema y rema
Buscando la mas linda...
Que es mi morena
La busco para darle
Cositas buenas...
Yo salgo del rio sin luz
Y sigo por el san jorge
Mirando de playa en playa
Todas las huellas que dejas tu
Mirando de playa en playa
Todas las huellas que dejas tu
Me deslizo por el cauca
Y bajo hasta el magdalena
Llego a boca de ceniza
Y no encuentro a mi morena
Llego a boca de ceniza
Y no encuentro a mi morena
Playera playera ... mi playerita
Porque es que te vas... mi playerita
Con quien tu te vas... mi playerita
A donde te vas... mi playerita
Este pobre canoero ... se va matar
Este pobre canoero ... se va matar
Este pobre canoero ... se va matar
Yo soy el canoero que rema y rema
Que rema y rema
Yo soy el canoero que rema y rema
Que rema y rema
Buscando la mas linda...
Que es mi morena
La busco para darle
Cositas buenas...
Me deslizo por el cauca
Y bajo hasta el magdalena
Llego a boca de ceniza
Y no encuentro a mi morena
Llego a boca de ceniza
Y no encuentro a mi morena
Yo diviso en altamar
La espuma que deja el barco...
Seguro que se me lleva la mujercita que quiero tanto
Seguro que se me lleva la mujercita que quiero tanto
Playera playera... mi playerita
A donde te vas... mi playerita
Te vas a buenaventura... mi playerita
O te vas a panama ... mi playerita
Este pobre canoero... se va matar
Este pobre canoero... se va matar
Este pobre canoero... se va matar
Este pobre canoero... se va matar

The Canoeist

I'm the canoeist who rows and rows
Who rows and rows
I'm the canoeist who rows and rows
Who rows and rows
Looking for the most beautiful one...
Who is my dark-skinned beauty
I'm looking for her to give her
Nice things...
I leave the river without light
And I continue along San Jorge
Looking from beach to beach
All the tracks that you leave
Looking from beach to beach
All the tracks that you leave
I glide along the Cauca
And I go down to the Magdalena
I arrive at the mouth of Ceniza
And I can't find my dark-skinned beauty
I arrive at the mouth of Ceniza
And I can't find my dark-skinned beauty
My beach girl, my beach girl... my little beach girl
Why are you leaving... my little beach girl
Who are you leaving with... my little beach girl
Where are you going... my little beach girl
This poor canoeist... is going to kill himself
This poor canoeist... is going to kill himself
This poor canoeist... is going to kill himself
I'm the canoeist who rows and rows
Who rows and rows
I'm the canoeist who rows and rows
Who rows and rows
Looking for the most beautiful one...
Who is my dark-skinned beauty
I'm looking for her to give her
Nice things...
I glide along the Cauca
And I go down to the Magdalena
I arrive at the mouth of Ceniza
And I can't find my dark-skinned beauty
I arrive at the mouth of Ceniza
And I can't find my dark-skinned beauty
I see out on the high seas
The foam that the ship leaves...
Surely it's taking the little woman I love so much
Surely it's taking the little woman I love so much
My beach girl, my beach girl... my little beach girl
Where are you going... my little beach girl
Are you going to Buenaventura... my little beach girl
Or are you going to Panama... my little beach girl
This poor canoeist... is going to kill himself
This poor canoeist... is going to kill himself
This poor canoeist... is going to kill himself
This poor canoeist... is going to kill himself