Vicente Fernandez — Ni Con La Vida Te Pago song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Ni Con La Vida Te Pago" by Vicente Fernandez.
Lyrics
A los que al contemplarme
rodando en el fango quisieran llorar
A los que se pregunten
porque mi talento no pudo triunfar
A los que me juzgaron sin darme derecho
siquiera de hablar
A todos los que quieran saber mi trajedia
las voy a contar
yo siempre sostuve que no hay en el mundo
ningun otro seeer
que tenga belleza de pies a cabeza
como la mujeer
Ella son la vida, la chispa divina
la razon de ser
Que de raro tiene que me haya perdido por una mujer
Que de raro tiene que me este muriendo por una mujer
No les apiade mi dolor profundo
yo solo fui el culpable en mi fracaso
porque pude haber sido el rey del mundo
pero encontre mujeres a mi paso
A los que como amigos ayer me tuvieron en un pedestal
A los que me quisieron aya cuando tuve familia y hogar
A los que me olvidaron apenas mi etrella dejo de brillar
A todos los que quieran saber mi trajedia se las voy a contar
Todas las mujeres ejercen en mi alma un raro podeeer
Aquellos que tengan el mismo problema me van a entender
Una cara hermosa y un cuerpo de diosa me hicieron caer
que de raro tiene que me haya perdido por una mujer
que de raro tiene que me este muriendo por u a mujeeer
Lyrics translation
To those who look at me
rolling in the mud they'd like to cry
Those who wonder
because my talent couldn't succeed
Those who tried me without giving me the right
even talking
To all who want to know my outfit
I'm going to count them
I always held that there is no in the world
no other seeer
let her have beauty from head to toe
as the woman
She are the life, the divine spark
the reason for being
How strange it must be that I've been lost for a woman
How strange it must be that I'm dying for a woman
Do not pity my deep pain
I was just the culprit in my failure
because I could have been the king of the world
but I found women in my step
To those who as friends yesterday had me on a pedestal
To those who loved me aya when I had family and home
To those who forgot me as soon as my etrella ceased to shine
I'll tell everyone who wants to know my outfit.
All women exercise in my soul a strange podeeer
Those who have the same problem will understand me
A beautiful face and a goddess body made me fall
how strange it must be that I've been lost for a woman
how strange it must be that I'm dying for a woman