Текст и перевод песни Penchy Castro feat. Luis Carlos Farfán - El Romancero

El Romancero

Ay Compadre Carlos Gamez hagame el favor
Usted que es Hombre parrandero y sabe de Mujeres
Yo que la quiero baastante
Pero ahora sucede
Que mi novia me ha dejado
Sin tener razon
Que voy a hacer sin verle
Que voy a hacer sin ella
Digale que regrese
O me mata La pena
Digale que regrese
O me mata la pena

Ahora se le ha dado por decir
Que Yo no cumplí con mi deber
Ahora se le ha dado por decir
Que yo no cumplí con mi deber
Pero yo le voy a recordar
Que el amor que se da
Se recibe también

Ahora vive llorando por mi amor
Dice que no me alome
Que le nazca querer como mi amor
Recuerda mis canciones
El cofrecito aquel que yo te di
Me trae recordaciones
Se que tu Diario escondes morenita
Mil pensamientos nobles corazón
Ese que te escribí

Y hoy me toca a mi
Sufrir las consecuencias de tu desamor, Morena
(Bis)

En la vida existen cosas
Que son Naturales
Que le permiten al Hombre usar Bien la razón
Como el pintor que su cuadro
Bien sabe explicar
Asi mismo el romancero
Describe su amor

Lo que yo siento es grande
Por que no vuelves, negra
Si pa mañana es tarde
Considera mis penas
Si pa mañana es tarde
Consedera mis penas

Compadre patico vaya allá
Llévele de mi un ramo de flores
Compadre patico vaya allá
Llévele de mi un ramo de flores
Digale que enfermo estoy de amor
Que Beto esta mejor
Que ya puede cantar
(Bis)

Las olas no se afanan por llegar
A remojar las playas
Los vientos son mas lentos y al brisar
Ignoran que hacen falta
Pero mi corazón en su latir
Su corazón reclama
Escucha mi proclama morenita
Se vestirá de gala nuevamente
Un bonito Jardín

Y Hoy me toca a mi
Sufrir las consecuencias
De tu desamor, Morena
(Bis III)

The Ballad Singer

Oh my Buddy Carlos Gamez, do me a favor
You're a man who knows women and partying
I love her so much
But now what's happened
Is that my girlfriend left me
For no reason
What am I going to do without seeing her
What am I going to do without her
Tell her to come back
Or else I'll die of sadness
Tell her to come back
Or else I'll die of sadness

Now she's been saying
That I didn't do my duty
Now she's been saying
That I didn't do my duty
But I'll remind her
That the love you give
You also receive

Now she lives crying over my love
She says she won't forget me
Until she finds a love like mine
She remembers my songs
The little box I gave you
Brings me memories
I know in your diary, my dark-haired one, you hide
A thousand noble thoughts, my heart
The one I wrote for you

And today it's my turn
To suffer the consequences of your scorn, my dark-haired one
(Twice)

In life, there are things
That are natural
That allow a man to use his reason well
Like the painter who knows his painting well
How to explain it
In the same way, the ballad singer
Describes his love

What I feel is great
Why don't you come back, my black-haired one
Since it's too late for tomorrow
Think about my pain
Since it's too late for tomorrow
Think about my pain

Buddy duck, go over there
Take her a bouquet of flowers from me
Buddy duck, go over there
Take her a bouquet of flowers from me
Tell her I'm sick with love
That Beto is better
That he can sing again
(Twice)

The waves do not hurry to reach
To soak the beaches
The winds are slower and in their breeze
Ignore that they are needed
But my heart in its beating
My heart is demanding
Listen to my proclamation, my dark-haired one
It will dress up in its best clothes again
A beautiful garden

And Today it's my turn
To suffer the consequences
Of your scorn, my dark-haired one
(Twice III)