Los Rebujitos - a dos amigos
Vivimos la nostalgia de la vida,
sufrimos el castigo del destino,
con lo bonita y corta que es la vida,
devieramos de ser mejor amigo. No se como ni cuando sucedio,
eran tan buenos nobles y sencillos,
pero el señor la muerte le mando,
dejando para siempre este camino. Yo le die farruquito mio ven con papa,
el me dijo papa no que yo me voy con este,
en la curva mala de la calle de la nueva,
los dos se encontraron para siempre aqui la muerte. Llora que tiene una pena,
llora que tiene una pena,
la pobre de esa familia,
siempre vivira con ella. Llora que tiene una pena,
llora que tiene una pena,
la pobre de esa familia,
siempre vivira con ella. Dearon este mundo para siempre,Los Rebujitos - a dos amigos - http://motolyrics.com/los-rebujitos/a-dos-amigos-lyrics-english-translation.html
los que lo conocian yo los vi llorar
pues tuve un presenciado y fue en sevilla,
una tarde maligna y mal logra. Su padre vuelve a casa y no le encuentra,
y mira como un loco su retrato,
pasa los dias sin hablar con nadie,
diciendole al señor te lo has llevao. Yo le die farruquito mio ven con papa,
el me dijo papa no que yo me voy con este,
en la curva mala de la calle de la nueva,
los dos se encontraron para siempre aqui la muerte. Llora que tiene una pena,
llora que tiene una pena,
la pobre de esa familia,
siempre vivira con ella. Llora que tiene una pena,
llora que tiene una pena,
la pobre de esa familia,
siempre vivira con ella.
Los Rebujitos - To Two Friends (English translation)
We live the nostalgia of life,
we suffer the punishment of destiny.
With the beauty and shortness of life,
we should be better friends.
I don't know how or when it happened.
They were so noble and plain,
but Mr. Death sent them
down the this road forever.
I said to him, "my little Galician, come with dad."
He said to me, "dad doesn't want me to put up with this."
Once more, on the bad curve of the street,
there the two found the death forever.
Cries does the one who is sad.
Cries does the one who is sad.
The poor one of this family
will always live with it.
Cries does the one who is sad.
Cries does the one who is sad.
The poor one of this family
will always live with it.
They left this world for ever.Los Rebujitos - a dos amigos - http://motolyrics.com/los-rebujitos/a-dos-amigos-lyrics-english-translation.html
I saw those who knew them cry.
I was a witness and was in Seville,
a malicious and bad afternoon made it.
His father returned home and didn't found her,
and looked manically at her portrait.
The days passed without him speaking to anybody,
saying to God, "you have left me."
I said to him, "my little Galician, come with dad."
He said to me, "dad doesn't want me to put up with this."
Once more, on the bad curve of the street,
there the two found the death forever.
Cries does the one who is sad.
Cries does the one who is sad.
The poor one of this family
will always live with it.
Cries does the one who is sad.
Cries does the one who is sad.
The poor one of this family
will always live with it.