Grupo Niche — Miserable song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Miserable" by Grupo Niche.
Lyrics
Miserable, no la niegues
Por unos pesos más que tienes no te burles
Sé un poco más hombre y dá la cara
Que yo como tú soy gente de barriada
No fué una mujer la que engañaste
Fué la niña de la casa que enredaste
Miserable no le mientas
Por unos pesos más que tienes no la humilles
Sé un poco más hombre y dá la cara
Conmigo por Dios que te sale bien cara
No fué una mujer la que engañaste
Es mi niña y no hay razón para perdonarte
Miserable, miserable
Como llora, presiente que es pecadora
Pecadora, pecadora
Como llora, presiente que es pecadora
Pecadora, pecadora
Pregones
Mi hijita la menor la coje
Y le pregunta qué le pasó
Porqué se hechó la barriguita de Cristina
Que confundida está mi nena
Que ni a la esquina sale
Porque se muere de pena
Pero esto no se queda asÃ
Aunque más tarde me espere una condena
Mi hogar está destruido
Por un hombre corrompido
El honor de mi casa corroido
Digame usted señor juez
Mi venganza tiene sentido
Miserable, miserable
Miserable, miserable
Lyrics translation
Miserable, don't deny it
For a few more weights you have do not mock
Be a little more man and show your face
That I like you are people of slums
It wasn't a woman who cheated.
She was the child of the house you entangled
Miserable don't lie to him
For a few more weights you have don't humiliate her
Be a little more man and show your face
With me, for God's sake, you look good.
It wasn't a woman who cheated.
She's my daughter and there's no reason to forgive you
Miserable, miserable
As she cries, she feels she is a sinner
Sinner, Sinner
As she cries, she feels she is a sinner
Sinner, Sinner
Pregones
My youngest daughter fucked her
And he asks what happened to him
Why did Cristina get her belly
How confused is my baby
That not even the corner comes out
Because he's dying of grief.
But it doesn't stay that way.
Although later I expect a sentence
My home is destroyed
By a corrupt man
The honor of my house corroded
You tell me, Judge.
My revenge makes sense
Miserable, miserable
Miserable, miserable