Pedro Infante — Sus Ojitos song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Sus Ojitos" by Pedro Infante.
Lyrics
Qué bonitos que son sus ojitos
que parecen puntitos de vida.
No permitas que asà me despida
sin haberles jurado mi amor.
Son chiquitos pero rebonitos
y entreabiertos, parecen rendijas.
Yo no quiero que nunca se aflijan
Sus ojitos llenitos de sol.
Sus ojitos, al mirame
me jugaron una chanza
Y ahora traigo, la esperanza
de podÃ(c)rmelos robar.
Me la quero llevar pa' mi casa
pa' cantarle y pa' darle la lata.
Con mi brazo le haré una alcayata
pa' llevarla conmigo a pasear.
Quiero verla torteando la masa
y apurarle al frijol con huazontle.
Quiero verla cargando un escuincle
que muy pronto me diga papá.
Que en lo macho, se parezca
nada menos que a su padre
y que saque de su madre
ese modo de mirar.
Quiero verla torteando la masa
y apurarle al frijol con huazontle.
Quiero verla cargando un escuincle
que muy pronto me diga… papá.
Lyrics translation
How beautiful are your little eyes
they look like little bits of life.
Don't let me fire you like that
without swearing my love to them.
They're small but bouncy
and ajar, they look like crevices.
I don't want them to ever grieve
Her eyes filled with sunshine.
Your little eyes, look at me
they played me a game.
And now I bring, hope
of Can (C) rmelos steal.
I want to take her home.
to sing to him and to give him the can.
With my arm I'll make you an alcayata
to take her with me for a walk.
I want to see her torturing the dough
and rush the bean with huazontle.
I want to see her carrying a escuincle
Call Me Dad very soon.
That in the macho, it looks like
nothing less than his father
and get it out of his mother
that way of looking.
I want to see her torturing the dough
and rush the bean with huazontle.
I want to see her carrying a escuincle
tell me very soon ... dad.