Текст и перевод песни Mariachi Vargas De Tecalitlan - La Muerta Que Estaba Viva (Ranchera)

La Muerta Que Estaba Viva (Ranchera)

Ay, se nos murió nuestra hija, ay-aay
Y hay muertas que parecen vivas
Y vivas que parecen muertas

Pasaba por una calle, venía de farra
De negro vi mucha gente y en una puerta
La muerta que ellos velaban, no estaba muerta
Y al verla toda la gente se desmayaba

De pronto sentí en la espalda que me jalaban
Y cuando ya me detuve se me abrazaba
Me dijo: "me creían muerta, ya me velaban"
Yo al verla que estaba viva me la llevaba

Quién había de pensar
Lo que me iba a encontrar
Y a mi casa llevar
Qué relajo, caray
Les ruego que se desvelen
Se pongan a caminar
Si sienten que los abrazan
Algo se podrán llevar

Otra vez mi muertita
Pobrecita, ya se la llevan, ay-aay

Pasaba por una calle, venía de farra
De negro vi mucha gente y en una puerta
La muerta que ellos velaban, no estaba muerta
Y al verla toda la gente se desmayaba

De pronto sentí en la espalda que me jalaban
Y cuando ya me detuve se me abrazaba
Me dijo: "me creían muerta, ya me velaban"
Yo al verla que estaba viva me la llevaba

Quién había de pensar
Lo que me iba a encontrar
Y a mi casa llevar
Qué relajo, caray
Les ruego que se desvelen
Se pongan a caminar
Si sienten que los abrazan
Algo se podrán llevar

The Dead Woman That Was Alive (Ranchera)

Oh, my daughter has died, oh-oh
And there are dead who seem alive
And alive who seem dead

I was passing by a street, I was coming from a party
I saw many people in black and at a door
The dead woman they were watching over was not dead
And when they saw her, all the people fainted

Suddenly I felt a pull on my back
And when I stopped, she embraced me
She said: "They thought I was dead, they were already watching over me"
When I saw that she was alive, I took her with me

Who would have thought
What I was going to find
And take to my house
What a mess, my goodness
I beg you to stay awake
Start walking
If you feel their embrace
You can take something with you

My poor little dead woman again
My poor little woman, they are already taking her away, oh-oh

I was passing by a street, I was coming from a party
I saw many people in black and at a door
The dead woman they were watching over was not dead
And when they saw her, all the people fainted

Suddenly I felt a pull on my back
And when I stopped, she embraced me
She said: "They thought I was dead, they were already watching over me"
When I saw that she was alive, I took her with me

Who would have thought
What I was going to find
And take to my house
What a mess, my goodness
I beg you to stay awake
Start walking
If you feel their embrace
You can take something with you