Marta Quintero — Mujer song lyrics and translation

The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Mujer" by Marta Quintero.

Lyrics

Cuantas mujeres a medio amar, cuanta fidelidad sin delinquir, cuantas mentiras
sin con verdad, cuantos no sintiendo un si
K poca sinceridad cuanto nos queda por vivir, cuantos se creen tarzan cuantas
sisi emperatri, cuantos te quieren enseñar sin ver mas lejos que su nariz,
cuanta coba ay que dar para levantarse junto a ti.
Cuantas mujeres a medio amar, cuanta fidelidad sin delinquir, cuantas mentiras
sin con verdad, cuantos no sintiendo un si
K poca sinceridad cuanto nos queda por vivir, cuantos se creen tarzan cuantas
sisi emperatri, cuantos te quieren enseñar sin ver mas lejos que su nariz,
cuanta coba ay que dar para levantarse junto a ti.
Cuantas supieron dar, cuantas existen sin recibir cuantas almas de cristal
siendo un antonimo de vivir.
Primero voy a dar gracias al cielo por hacer que el misterio de la vida sea la
mujer y al falso machista don nadie y embustero que me diga que me diga de que
sexo fue a nacer
No creas que mi palabra es el evangelio, yo nunca fui maestra en eso del amor,
pero que suerte que en el mundo de los ciegos, el tacto y el instinto sean
pasion, pque pena que en el mundo de los necios se confunda la codicia y la
ilusion
Cuanto vale un querer, cuantos prometen en latin, cuantos listillos de bachiller,
cuantos suspensos en san valentin
Cuantos romeos con historias sin argumentos sin ton ni son, cuantos cuentos con
principitos que se adaptaron su irreligion
Oy me aplicado una frase que me a llevado a reflexionar y es que apenas es amor
aquel que desconoce perdonar
Viendo como esta el patio y viendo la que va a caer, era ilicita mi letra al
maltrato de la mujer

Lyrics translation

How many women half love, how much faithfulness without delinquency, how many lies
without With Truth, How many not feeling a yes
K little sincerity how much we have left to live, how many believe tarzan how many
Sisi emperatri, how many want to teach you without seeing further than his nose,
how much coba ay to give to rise next to you.
How many women half love, how much faithfulness without delinquency, how many lies
without With Truth, How many not feeling a yes
K little sincerity how much we have left to live, how many believe tarzan how many
Sisi emperatri, how many want to teach you without seeing further than his nose,
how much coba ay to give to rise next to you.
How many were able to give, how many exist without receiving how many souls of glass
being an antonym of living.
First I will give thanks to heaven for making the mystery of life the
woman and the fake sexist nobody and liar tell me tell me that
sex was to be born
Do not believe that my word is the gospel, I was never a teacher in that of love,
but how fortunate that in the world of the blind, touch and instinct are
passion, for pity that in the world of Fools is confused greed and
illusion
How much is a love worth, how many promise in latin, how many high school smarts,
how many suspended on Valentine's day
How many romeos with stories without arguments without tone nor are, how many tales with
little princes who adapted their irreligion
Oy I applied a phrase that led me to reflect and is that it is hardly love
he who does not know to forgive
Seeing how the yard is and seeing the one that is going to fall, it was illegal my letter to the
abuse of women