Текст и перевод песни Natalia Corbalán - Pobre perro

Pobre perro

Y pensar que tu ayer fuiste todo un señor, tan galante y sutil;
Te robaste mi amor, valiente varon que cualquier mujer sueña.
Y que magico fue hasta donde duro hasta que esa mujer quien sabe que te dio,
Te volviste tan ruil, te burlaste de mi.
Y ahora solo escucho como intentas ponerle las riendas, pobre masoquista.
Dime quien pisoteo ese orgullo de hombre, que ridicules, si ayer fui solo tuya y hoy como te ves, te arrastras tan bajo por esa mujer.
Eres un pobre perro que no se ama asi mismo, revolcado en el suelo sin dueño y sin sentido, un tonto al que engañan en sus propias narices,
El peor de los ciegos, el payaso mas triste.
Eres un pobre idiota que te avalan poco y que te han convertido en la burla de todos, un terrible cobarde,
Una gran porqueria, incapaz de portarse como un hombre lo haria...
Eres un pobre perro...
Eres un pobre perro.
Dime quien pisoteo ese orgullo de hombre, que ridicules, si ayer fui solo tuya y hoy como te ves, te arrastras tan bajo por esa mujer.
Eres un pobre perro que no se ama asi mismo, revolcado en el suelo sin dueño y sin sentido, un tonto al que engañan en sus propias narices,
El peor de los ciegos, el payaso mas triste.
Eres un pobre idiota que te avalan poco y que te han convertido en la burla de todos, un terrible cobarde,
Una gran porqueria, incapaz de portarse como un hombre lo haria...
Eres un pobre perro...
Eres un pobre perro.

Poor Dog

And to think that yesterday you were a real gentleman, so gallant and subtle;
You stole my love, valiant man that any woman dreams of.
And how magical it was until it lasted until that woman who knows what she gave you,
You became so cruel, you made fun of me.
And now I only hear how you try to put the reins on her, poor masochist.
Tell me who trampled on that pride of man, you fool, if yesterday I was only yours and today how you see yourself, you crawl so low for that woman.
You are a poor dog who doesn't love himself like that, lying on the floor without an owner and without sense, a fool who is deceived in his own face,
The worst of the blind, the saddest clown.
You are a poor idiot who is worth little and who has become the laughingstock of everyone, a terrible coward,
A big pig, incapable of behaving like a man would...
You are a poor dog...
You are a poor dog.
Tell me who trampled on that pride of man, you fool, if yesterday I was only yours and today how you see yourself, you crawl so low for that woman.
You are a poor dog who doesn't love himself like that, lying on the floor without an owner and without sense, a fool who is deceived in his own face,
The worst of the blind, the saddest clown.
You are a poor idiot who is worth little and who has become the laughingstock of everyone, a terrible coward,
A big pig, incapable of behaving like a man would...
You are a poor dog...
You are a poor dog.