Carlos Cano — Ay Pena, Penita song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Ay Pena, Penita" by Carlos Cano.
Lyrics
Si en el firmamento poder yo
Tuviera esta noche negra lo mismo
Que un pozo con un cuchillito de luna
Lunera cortaba los hierros de tu calabozo
Si yo fuera el rey de la luz del día
Del viento y del mar, cordeles de esclavo
Si hombre seguiría tu libertad
Ay pena penita pena, pena, pena de mi corazón
Que me corre por mis venas
Penas de la fuerza de un ciclón
Y es lo mismo que un nublao de tinieblas
Y pelenas y es un potro desbocao
Que no sabe a donde va
Y es un desierto de arena pena
Y es mi gloria y pena ay pena
Ay pena, ay pena penita pena
Yo no quiero flores, dinero, ni palma
Quiero que me vea llorar tu pesare
Y estar a tu vera cariño del alma
Bebiéndome el llanto de tu solear
Me duele los ojos de mirar sin verte
Relleno de mi que tiene la culpa
De tu mala suerte ni rosa de abril
Ay pena penita pena, pena, pena de mi corazon
Que me corre por mis venas
Penas de la fuerza de un ciclon
Y es lo mismo que un nublao de tinieblas
Y pelenas y es un potro desboca
Que no sabe a donde va
Y es un desierto de arena pena
Y es mi gloria y pena ay pena
Ay pena, ay pena penita pena
(Gracias a Antonio por esta letra)
Lyrics translation
If in the firmament power I
Had this black night the same
Than a well with a moon knife
Lunera cut the irons in your dungeon
If I were the king of daylight
From the wind and the sea, strings of slave
If Man would follow your freedom
Ay penita penita penita, penita, penita of my heart
That runs through my veins
Penalties of the force of a cyclone
And it's the same as a cloud of darkness
And pelenas and is a foal unbocao
Who doesn't know where he's going
And it's a pity sand desert
And it's my glory and sorrow
Ay pena, ay pena penita pena
I don't want flowers, money, or palm
I want you to see me cry your grief
And to be your true love of the soul
Drinking the crying of your Sun
It hurts my eyes to look without seeing you
Filling my fault
Of your bad luck or April rose
Ay penita penita penita, penita, penita de mi corazon
That runs through my veins
Penalties of the force of a cyclone
And it's the same as a cloud of darkness
And pelenas and he's a foal
Who doesn't know where he's going
And it's a pity sand desert
And it's my glory and sorrow
Ay pena, ay pena penita pena
(Thanks to Antonio for this letter)