Los Embajadores Vallenatos — El Santo Cachón song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "El Santo Cachón" by Los Embajadores Vallenatos.
Lyrics
Me dijeron que te vieron, te pillaron
el otro día sabroseando con un señor...
que no era yo.
Me contaron los que te vieron
en una forma, Dios mío, que ¡Uy!
mejor no digo.
No fue uno ni fueron dos,
fueron tres los amigos que te vieron con él,
moliendo caña.
Ay, mientras yo muy solitario,
como el llanero, porque tú a mí me dijiste
que ibas de viaje donde tus viejos del alma.
Y ahora dices tú, que no es así,
que ese era un primo que estaba allá.
Que te invitó a salir
y te dio pena decir que no.
Y ahora dices tú, que no es así,
que ese era un primo que estaba allá.
Que te invitó a salir
y te dio pena decir que no.
Que te perdone yo, que te perdone
como si fuera yo el Santo Cachón.
Mira mi cara, ve, yo soy un hombre,
y no hay que andar repartiendo perdón.
¡Ajuicíate, mama! ¿por qué el juicio?
¿por qué el juicio, muchacha? ¡ajuicíate!
Yo me iba a casar contigo, por poco meto la pata.
Y ahora no puedo ni verte,
puedo hacer un disparate.
Tu primito, si te quiere,
que te exprima.
De mí no podrás quejarte
porque te divertiste también.
Sé que hay cosas en la vida
que un hombre sale ganando cuando las deja perder.
Entre el cielo y la tierra, dice un dicho,
que no existe nada oculto y todo se llega a saber.
Te pillaron, te caíste, si de pum te perdono,
tendría que aguantar callado si tú lo vuelves a hacer.
Mujer, si un día te vi, no te conozco,
y si fue así ya ni me acuerdo.
Como dicen por ahí: a otro perro con ese hueso.
Mujer, si un día te vi, no te conozco,
y si fue así ya ni me acuerdo.
Como dicen por ahí: a otro perro con ese hueso.
Que te perdone yo, que te perdone
como si fuera yo el Santo Cachón.
Mira mi cara, ve, yo soy un hombre,
y no hay que andar repartiendo perdón.
¡Ajuicíate, mama! ¿por qué el juicio?
¿por qué el juicio, muchacha? ¡ajuicíate!
Yo me iba a casar contigo, por poco meto la pata.
Y ahora no puedo ni verte,
puedo hacer un disparate.
Que te perdone yo, que te perdone
como si yo fuera el Santo Cachón.
Mira mi cara, ves, yo soy un hombre,
y no hay que andar repartiendo perdón.
Que te perdone yo, que te perdone
como si yo fuera yo Santo Cachón.
Mira mi cara, ves, yo soy un hombre,
y no hay que andar repartiendo perdón.
Que te perdone yo, que te perdone...
Lyrics translation
They told me they saw you, they caught you the other day savoring with a gentleman...
that it wasn't me.
I was told by those who saw you in a way, my God, that Ouch!
I better not say.
It wasn't one or two, it was three friends who saw you with him, grinding cane.
OH, While I was very lonely, like the planter, because you told me you were going on a trip to your old soul.
And now you say, that's not true, that that was a cousin who was there.
That she asked you out and you were sorry to say no.
And now you say, that's not true, that that was a cousin who was there.
That she asked you out and you were sorry to say no.
May I forgive you, may I forgive you as if I were the Holy cock.
Look at my face, see, I'm a man, and you don't have to deal with forgiveness.
Help yourself, mom! why the trial?
why the trial, girl? stand up!
I was going to marry you, I almost screwed up.
And now I can't even see you, I can do something stupid.
Your cousin, if he wants you, let him express you.
You can't complain about me because you had fun too.
I know there are things in life that a man gains when he lets them lose.
Between heaven and Earth, says a saying, there is nothing hidden and everything becomes known.
You got caught, you fell, if De pum I forgive you, I'd have to stand still if you did it again.
Woman, if I saw you one day, I don't know you, and if I did, I don't even remember.
Like they say, another dog with that bone.
Woman, if I saw you one day, I don't know you, and if I did, I don't even remember.
Like they say, another dog with that bone.
May I forgive you, may I forgive you as if I were the Holy cock.
Look at my face, see, I'm a man, and you don't have to deal with forgiveness.
Help yourself, mom! why the trial?
why the trial, girl? stand up!
I was going to marry you, I almost screwed up.
And now I can't even see you, I can do something stupid.
May I forgive you, may I forgive you as if I were the Holy cock.
Look at my face, see, I'm a man, and you don't have to deal with forgiveness.
May I forgive you, may I forgive you as if I were me Holy hot.
Look at my face, see, I'm a man, and you don't have to deal with forgiveness.
I forgive you, I forgive you...