Grupo Niche — Un Caso Social song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Un Caso Social" by Grupo Niche.
Lyrics
Porqué jugar con otro corazón?
Porqué imponerle leyes?
Porqué obligar si no quiere?
Porqué forzar si no quiere?
Porqué, porqué
Porqué utilizar?
Si otros brazos prefiere
Se canzó de tí
De tu ambición
Si acosta de ella
Con tu dinero quisiste comprar
Ay no lo niuegues
Fué demasiado importante
Costara lo que costara
Encontrar un sitio para tí
En la sociedad
Te burlaste de ella
Pobresita ella
Búsca tus amigos
Déjamela a ella
Coro: (Bis)
Al corazón no se amarra
Al corazón no se le asegura
No se le ponen guardaespaldas
Déjala que siga, déjala que siga
Soy de corazón humilde
Pero a nadie como cuento
Cuando voy en mi caballo
Es porque va está ensilla’o
No me la mire compay
No se atreva no me aguanto
No me la toques a ella
Si la tocas te levanto
Coro: (Bis)
Al corazón no se amarra…
Porque hora se me dió cuenta
Que le hacen falta sus cuentas
El múndo da tantas vueltas
Y usted anduvo solo en revueltas
Búsque que ella aquí a la vuelta
Se encuentra en una puerta
Pague justo, pague bueno
Que a ella le dan las devueltas
Coro:
Si esuviera contigo en tus brazos
Pregones:
Por Dios que sería tremendo fracaso
Núnca sabría que son buenos abrazos
Su linda cabeza llena de porrazos
Y es que sigue siendo tremendo payaso
Seguro tendría cinco marcapasos
Ni a la esquina contigo a pasar
Un buen rato
Y es que tú eres
Un caso social
Lyrics translation
Why play with another heart?
Why impose laws?
Why force if you don't want to?
Why force if you don't want to?
Why, why
Why use?
If other arms prefer
He laughed at you.
Of your ambition
If you touch her
With your money you wanted to buy
Oh, don't deny it.
It was too important
Whatever it takes
Find a place for you
In society
You made fun of her.
Poor little ella.
Find your friends
Leave it to her.
Chorus: (Bis)
The heart is not tied
The heart is not assured
No bodyguards.
Let her go on, let her go on
I am of humble heart
But to no one as a tale
When I go on my horse
It's because he's going in his saddle.
Don't look at me, compay.
Don't you dare I can't stand it
Don't touch her.
If you touch her, I'll lift you up.
Chorus: (Bis)
The heart is not tied…
Because now I realized
That he needs his accounts
The world goes around so much
And you walked alone in riots
Look for her here around the corner
It is located in a door
Pay fair, pay good
That they give her the returns
Choir:
If I were with you in your arms
Pregones:
By God it would be tremendous failure
No one would know they were good hugs
His cute head full of cum
And he's still a tremendous clown.
I'm sure he'd have five pacemakers.
Nor to the corner with you to pass
Have a good time
And it is that you are
A social case