Chalino Sanchez — Los Chismes song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Los Chismes" by Chalino Sanchez.
Lyrics
Nada más abrí la boca que ya estaba por casarme
Y la gente que es curiosa terminó por preguntarme
Al saber quién es la novia ya querían desanimarme
Dicen que eres algo ciega pero no me importa tanto
Yo te quiero pa' mi esposa, no para tirar al blanco
Cuando no me veas me tientas pa' que sepas por en 'onde ando
A mí los chismes me vienen flojos
Y no me importa lo que digan por ahí
Te quiero mucho, bien de mi vida
Y nunca nadie me podrá alejar de ti
Y no te abrigues chiquita que estando bien con Dios
Los santos valen un cero a la izquierda, sí, señor
También dicen que eres fea, eso a mí no me interesa
Porque nunca te he querido pa' concurso de belleza
Aunque fueras cacariza, para mí eres mi princesa
Por ahí dicen que eres flaca, eso ya me lo sabía
Al cabo que no te quiero pa' poner carnicería
Si quisiera una gordita sé que me la conseguía
Me dijeron que estás prieta y que no te voy a mirar
Yo tengo mucho dinero y te mando a niquelar
Para que relampaguees y te vea en la oscuridad
A mí los chismes me vienen flojos
Y no me importa lo que digan por ahí
Te quiero mucho, bien de mi vida
Y nunca nadie me podrá alejar de ti
Lyrics translation
I just opened my mouth that I was already getting married
And people who are curious ended up asking me
Knowing who the bride is, they wanted to discourage me.
They say you're a little blind, but I don't care so much.
I love you pa ' my wife, not to throw the target
When you don't see me you tempt me pa 'that you know by En' where I go
To me the gossip comes loose
And I don't care what they say out there
I love you very much, good of my life
And no one can ever take me away from you
And don't shelter little girl that being good to God
The Saints are worth a zero on the left, Yes, sir
They also say you're ugly, that doesn't interest me.
Because I've never loved you pa ' beauty contest
Even if you were a pussy, you're my princess to me.
They say you're skinny, I knew that.
After all, I don't want you to be a butcher.
If I wanted a fat girl, I know I could get it.
They told me you're prieta and I'm not gonna look at you.
I have a lot of money and I send you to nickel
So that you can flash and see you in the dark
To me the gossip comes loose
And I don't care what they say out there
I love you very much, good of my life
And no one can ever take me away from you