Текст и перевод песни Robinson Damián feat. La Sonora Dinamita - El Santo Cachón

El Santo Cachón

Santo Cornudo
Oye esta historia
Me dijeron, que te vieron
Te pillaron
El otro día cachoteando con un señor
Que no era yo
Me contaron, los que te vieron
En una forma Dios mío que uy
Mejor no digo
No fue uno, ni fueron dos, fueron tres
Los amigos que te vieron con él
Moliendo caña
Ay mientras yo muy solitario
Como el llanero
Porque tú a mi me dijiste que ibas de viaje
Donde tus viejos del alma
Y ahora dices tú
Que no es así
Que ése era un primo
Que estaba allá
Que te invitó a salir
Y te dió pena decir que no
¿Que te perdone yo?, ¿Que te perdone?
Como si yo fuera el santo cachón
Mira mi cara vé yo soy un hombre
Y no hay que andar repartiendo perdón
Ajuiciate mama con el juicio
Busca el juicio muchacha ajuiciate
Yo me iba a casar contigo por poco meto la pata
Y ahora no puedo ni verte voy a hacer un disparate
Wepa
Tom Cruz
Y llévala a bailar
Con La Sonora Dinamita
Tu primito, si te quiere
Que te exprima
De mí no podrás quejarte porque
Te divertiste también
Sé que hay cosas
En la vida
Que un hombre sale ganando cuando las deja perder
Entre el cielo y la tierra
Dice un dicho
Que no existe nada oculto y todo se llega a saber
Te caíste (Te pillaron)
Si de pronto te perdono
Tendría que aguantar callado
Si tú lo vuelves hacer
Mujer si un día te ví
No te conozco
Y si fue así
Ya ni me acuerdo
Como dicen por ahí
A otro perro
Con ese hueso
¿Que te perdone yo?, ¿Que te perdone?
Como si yo fuera el santo cachón
Mira mi cara vé yo soy un hombre
Y no hay que andar repartiendo perdón
Ajuiciate mama con el juicio
Busca el juicio muchacha ajuiciate
Yo me iba a casar contigo por poco meto la pata
Ahora no puedo ni verte voy a hacer un disparate
¿Que te perdone yo?, ¿Que te perdone?
Como si yo fuera el santo cachón
Mira mi cara vé yo soy un hombre
Y no hay que andar repartiendo perdón
¿Que te perdone yo?, ¿Que te perdone?
Como si yo fuera el santo cachón
Mira mi cara vé yo soy un hombre
Y no hay que andar repartiendo perdón

The Holy Cuckold

Holy Cuckold
Listen to this story
They told me, they saw you
They caught you
The other day fooling around with a man
Who wasn't me
They told me, those who saw you
In a way, oh my God, that uh
I better not say
It wasn't one, nor were there two, there were three
The friends who saw you with him
Grinding sugarcane
Oh, while I was very lonely
Like the plainsman
Because you told me you were going on a trip
To your soul's old folks
And now you say
That it's not like that
That that was a cousin
Who was there
Who invited you to go out
And you were too embarrassed to say no
That I should forgive you? That I should forgive you?
As if I were the holy cuckold
Look at my face, see, I am a man
And there's no need to go around handing out forgiveness
Get your act together, mama, with judgment
Seek judgment, girl, get your act together
I was going to marry you, I almost messed up
And now I can't even see you, I'm going to do something crazy
Wepa
Tom Cruise
And take her dancing
With La Sonora Dinamita
Your little cousin, if he loves you
Let him squeeze you
You can't complain about me because
You had fun too
I know there are things
In life
That a man wins when he lets them lose
Between heaven and earth
A saying goes
That nothing remains hidden and everything eventually comes to light
You fell (They caught you)
If I suddenly forgive you
I would have to endure silently
If you do it again
Woman, if I saw you one day
I don't know you
And if it was like that
I don't even remember
As they say around here
To another dog
With that bone
That I should forgive you? That I should forgive you?
As if I were the holy cuckold
Look at my face, see, I am a man
And there's no need to go around handing out forgiveness
Get your act together, mama, with judgment
Seek judgment, girl, get your act together
I was going to marry you, I almost messed up
Now I can't even see you, I'm going to do something crazy
That I should forgive you? That I should forgive you?
As if I were the holy cuckold
Look at my face, see, I am a man
And there's no need to go around handing out forgiveness
That I should forgive you? That I should forgive you?
As if I were the holy cuckold
Look at my face, see, I am a man
And there's no need to go around handing out forgiveness