Juancho De La Espriella — La Misteriosa song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "La Misteriosa" by Juancho De La Espriella.
Lyrics
Voy a luchar por su amor lo juro
Voy a insistirle pa ver que me dice
Porque ya estoy cansado de rogarle
Y nunca me dice nada
Pa que yo la conquiste
Me ha dicho en su mirada
Que su casa no pise
Y es que me tiene rabia
Y eso me pone triste
Ella no quiere nada conmigo
Me dice que deje la locura
Pero al mirar su linda figura
Ay yo me le hago el desentendido
Esa mujer es tan caprichosa
No quiere que la moleste tanto
Porque yo se que es tan misteriosa
Que cualquier día me llama a sus brazos
Cualquier día me llama diciendo que me ama
Ay cada vez que voy a visitarla
Y me sale uno de sus familiares
Una tía de ella poniéndome cara
Y yo pa disimularle
Pido un vaso con agua
Cuando me voy más tarde
Empieza a regañarla
Aunque el mundo se acabe
Yo voy a conquistarla
Ella no quiere nada conmigo
Me dice que deje la locura
Pero al mirar su linda figura
Ay yo me le hago el desentendido
Esa mujer es tan caprichosa
No quiere que la moleste tanto
Porque yo se que es tan misteriosa
Que cualquier día me llama a sus brazos
Cualquier día me llama diciendo que me ama
Lyrics translation
I'll fight for your love I swear
I'll insist pa see what you tell me
Because I'm tired of begging you
And he never tells me anything.
For me to conquer it
He told me in his eyes
Let your house not step on
And it's that I'm angry
And that makes me sad
She doesn't want anything with me.
He tells me to stop the madness
But when you look at her pretty figure
Oh, I'll make you disagree.
That woman is so capricious
She doesn't want me to bother her so much.
Because I know it's so mysterious
That any day he calls me to his arms
Any day he calls me saying he loves me
Woe every time I visit her
And I get one of his relatives
An aunt of hers putting her face on me
And I'll cover him up.
I order a glass of water
When I leave later
Start scolding her
Even if the world ends
I'm going to conquer it
She doesn't want anything with me.
He tells me to stop the madness
But when you look at her pretty figure
Oh, I'll make you disagree.
That woman is so capricious
She doesn't want me to bother her so much.
Because I know it's so mysterious
That any day he calls me to his arms
Any day he calls me saying he loves me