Carlos Vives — Diosa Coronada song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Diosa Coronada" by Carlos Vives.
Lyrics
Señores voy a contarles
Hay nuevo encanto en la sabana
Hay nuevo encanto en la sabana
En adelanto van estos lugares
Ya tienen su diosa coronada
Ya tienen su diosa coronada
La vida tiene buen adelanto
Y tiene diosa de los encantos
Y tiene su corona de reina
Lo bello aquà está el Magdalena
Paso a contar lo siguiente
Conozco diosa y rey querido
Conozco diosa y rey querido
Ese nombre de diosa es de gente
Que tenga su grado distinguido
Que tenga su grado distinguido
Que viva el mismo movimiento
Y que tenga el mismo pensamiento
Que viva alegre en la sabana
Ya tiene su diosa coronada
Que canta el pobre Leandro DÃaz
Triste por la serranÃa
Cuando el rey querido llega
De tarde a la serranÃa
De tarde a la serranÃa
Hay que ponerle gallina rellena
Que el rey es fino madre mÃa
Que el rey es fino madre mÃa
Le pones la mesa bien servida
Tú sabes que el rey es gente fina
Le pones un gran arroz volado
Que coma el rey considerado
Cuando el rey llega de tarde
Que mira el jardÃn florecido
Que mira el jardÃn florecido
Cuando la diosa mueve el caderaje
Se pone el rey más engreido
Se pone el rey más engreido
Y llega la mirá con anhelo
Y dice gracias le doy al cielo
Que viva alegre en la sabana
Ya tiene su diosa coronada
Que canta el pobre Leandro DÃaz
Triste por la serranÃa, triste por la serranÃa
Triste por la serranÃa, triste por la serranÃa
Lyrics translation
Gentlemen I'll tell you
There's new charm in the Savannah
There's new charm in the Savannah
In advance these places go
They already have their crowned goddess
They already have their crowned goddess
Life has good advancement
And has goddess of charms
And she has her queen Crown
The beauty here is the Magdalena
I'm going to tell you the following
I know goddess and beloved King
I know goddess and beloved King
That Goddess's name is people's.
That you have your distinguished rank
That you have your distinguished rank
Live the same movement
And have the same thought
May he live happily on the Savannah
He already has his crowned goddess
That poor Leandro DÃaz sings
Sorry for the mountain
When the beloved King arrives
Afternoon to the mountain range
Afternoon to the mountain range
You have to put chicken stuffed
That the king is fine Mother Mother
That the king is fine Mother Mother
You put the table well served
You know the king is fine people
You put a big puffed rice on it.
Let the considerate King eat
When the King arrives late
Looking at the blossoming garden
Looking at the blossoming garden
When the goddess moves her body
It gets the king more cocky
It gets the king more cocky
And the look comes with longing
And he says Thank you I give to heaven
May he live happily on the Savannah
He already has his crowned goddess
That poor Leandro DÃaz sings
I'm sorry for the mountain, I'm sorry for the mountain
I'm sorry for the mountain, I'm sorry for the mountain