Ecos del Rocio — La Manita de Colonia song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "La Manita de Colonia" by Ecos del Rocio.
Lyrics
Una mañanita mas
se acaba de despertar
se hace grande tu historia.
Que raya mas bien peina
y te come con la mira
de su carita de gloria
ven que te ponga mama
tu manita de colonia.
Mare por que yo no ando
igual que andan los niños
mare por que yo no ando
ellos no tienen carrito
por eso vienen andando.
Dame dos besitos mare
que esta noche yo he soñao
que tu te morías madre
y te cogí en un puñao
y te puse en los altares.
Tu vida siempre es igual
sonríe sin descansa
cuando te mira a la cara.
Le ayuda a caminar
cuando te escucha cantar
el corazon se le para
dale un besito mama
ay que te como la cara.
Mare por que tu no sales
las tardes de los domingos
mare por que tu no sales
por que en la calle hace frío
que tontas son esas madres.
Dame dos besitos mare
que esta noche yo he soñao
que tu te morías madre
y te cogí en un puñao
y te puse en los altares.
Siempre hay una mira
no necesitan hablar
cuando se quedan a solas.
Que bien te sabe seca
una lagrima salta
que a lo mejor se te escapa
cuando te dice mama
eres pa mi la mas guapa.
Los ojitos de mi abuela
mare por que brillan tanto
los ojitos de mi abuela
la abuela siempre llorando
llorando con la novela.
Dame dos besitos mare
que esta noche yo he soñao
que tu te morías madre
y te cogí en un puñao
y te puse en los altares.
Pa ti no se pone el sol
nunca tuviste reloj
ni fecha en el calendario.
Hay que hacerte un pedestal
un monumento sin paz
te mereces los altares
«yo no me merezco na yo solo soy su madre».
No me digas ya mas veces
el día que yo me vaya
no me digas ya mas veces
es que yo no valgo nada
si no estoy contigo siempre.
Dame dos besitos mare
que esta noche yo he soñao
que tu te morías madre
y te cogí en un puñao
y te puse en los altares.
(Gracias a je por esta letra)
Lyrics translation
One more morning
he just woke up.
it makes your story Big.
It's more like a comb
and he eats you with his sights
from his little face of glory
come on, mama.
your cologne hand.
Mare why I do not walk
just like the kids.
mare why I do not walk
they don't have a cart.
that's why they're walking.
Give me two kisses mare
that tonight I have dreamed
that you were dying mother
and I caught you in a fist
and I put you on the altars.
Your life is always the same
smile without rest
when he looks you in the face.
It helps you walk
when he hears you sing
the heart stops
give her a kiss, mama.
Oh, I'll eat your face.
Mare why don't you go out
Sunday afternoons
mare why don't you go out
why is it cold in the street
those mothers are silly.
Give me two kisses mare
that tonight I have dreamed
that you were dying mother
and I caught you in a fist
and I put you on the altars.
There's always a sight
they don't need to talk
when they're left alone.
How well you taste dry
a tear jumps
that you might get away with it
when mama tells you
you're my prettiest girl.
My grandmother's little eyes
mare why they shine so much
my grandmother's little eyes
grandma always crying
crying with the novel.
Give me two kisses mare
that tonight I have dreamed
that you were dying mother
and I caught you in a fist
and I put you on the altars.
Pa ti does not set the sun
you never had a watch.
no date on the calendar.
You have to make yourself a pedestal
a monument without peace
you deserve the altars
"I don't deserve it. I'm just his mother."
Don't tell me more times
the day I go
don't tell me more times
it's just that I'm worthless.
if I'm not with you all the time.
Give me two kisses mare
that tonight I have dreamed
that you were dying mother
and I caught you in a fist
and I put you on the altars.
(Thanks to je for this letter)