Текст и перевод песни Pedro Infante - Camino a Guanajuato (Remastered)

Camino a Guanajuato (Remastered)

No vale nada la vida,
La vida no vale nada,
Comienza siempre llorando
Y así llorando se acaba,
Por eso es que en este mundo
La vida no vale nada.
Bonito León, Guanajuato,
La feria con su jugada,
Allí se apuesta la vida
Y se respeta al que gana,
Allá en mi León, Guanajuato,
La vida no vale nada.
Camino de Guanajuato
Que pasas por tanto pueblo,
No pases por Salamanca
Que ahí me hiere el recuerdo,
Vete rodeando veredas,
No pases porque me muero.
El Cristo de tu montaña,
Del cerro del Cubilete,
Consuelo de los que sufren,
Adoración de la gente,
El Cristo de tu montaña,
Del cerro del Cubilete.
Camino de Santa Rosa,
La sierra de Guanajuato,
Allí nomás tras lomita
Se ve Dolores Hidalgo;
Yo allí me quedo paisano,
Allí es mi pueblo adorado

Road to Guanajuato (Remastered)

Life is worth nothing,
Nothing is worth living,
Always begins with crying
And ends with crying,
That's why in this world,
Life is worth nothing.
Beautiful León, Guanajuato,
The fair with its gamble,
There life is bet
And he who wins is respected,
There in my León, Guanajuato,
Life is worth nothing.
Road to Guanajuato
That passes through so many towns,
Do not pass through Salamanca
For there the memory hurts me,
Go around the paths,
Do not pass because I die.
The Christ of your mountain,
Of the Cubilete hill,
Consolation of those who suffer,
Adoration of the people,
The Christ of your mountain,
Of the Cubilete hill.
Road to Santa Rosa,
The mountain of Guanajuato,
There just behind the hill
Dolores Hidalgo is seen;
I'll stay there, my friend,
That's where my beloved town is.