Guaco — Si Usted la Viera song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Si Usted la Viera" by Guaco.
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Si Usted La Viera
El confesor me dice que no te quiera,
Y yo le digo padre, si usted la viera
Dice que tus amores me vuelven loco,
Que mi deber no atiendo, que duermo poco,
Que duermo poco
Dice que nuestras muchas conversaciones,
Comentan en la aldea murmuraciones,
Dice que no quererte, fácil me fuera
Y yo le digo padre, si usted la viera,
Si usted la viera
En vano le aseguro, que eres tan pura,
Hay que rezar delante de tu hermosura
Que eres gentil e ilusa, cual azucena,
Que nacen de tus labios, marba y verbena
Que son lluvias de mayo, tus prontos rizos
Y que vivir no puedo, sin tus hechizos
Él me dice muy hosco, que es gran quimera,
Y yo le digo padre, si usted la viera.
Confesando que el alma tengo en tus ojos,
Me dijo el padre cura con mil enojos,
Que pecado tan grande no perdonaba,
Y que si te quería, me condenaba,
Me condenaba
Entonces con amante dulce arrebato,
Del pecho en que lo llevo saque un retrato,
Y el cura ve tu imagen, dulce alma mía,
Contemplándolo absorto se sonreía,
Él sonreía
Es casi que reflejas santos amores,
Creyó que eras la virgen de los dolores,
Es así que es hermosa que luz destella,
Y yo le dije padre, pues esta es ella,
Olvídalo y el cura de su corona,
Dijo abriendo los ojos, linda persona,
Si es buena como hermosa, que en paz te quiera
Y yo le dije padre si usted la viera
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If You Saw Her
The confessor tells me not to love you,
And I call her father, if you saw her
He says your loves drive me crazy,
That my duty does not answer, that I sleep little,
That I sleep little
He says our many conversations,
They comment in the village murmurs,
He says he doesn't want you, easy on me.
And I call her father, if you saw her,
If you saw her
In vain I assure you, you are so pure,
We must pray before your beauty
That thou art gentle and deceitful, like a lily,
That are born from your lips, marba and verbena
That are May rains, your ready curls
And I can't live without your spells
He tells me very sullen, which is great Chimera,
And I call her father, if you saw her.
Confessing that the soul I have in your eyes,
I was told by the priest Father with a thousand anger,
What a great sin he did not forgive,
And that if he loved you, he would condemn me,
He condemned Me.
Then with sweet lover snatch,
From the chest in which I carry it take a portrait,
And the priest sees your image, My Sweet Soul,
Gazing at him absorbed he smiled,
He smiled
It's almost like you reflect holy loves,
She thought you were the Virgin of Sorrows.,
It is so beautiful that light flashes,
And I told her father, for this is her,
Forget it and the priest of your crown,
He said, opening his eyes, nice person.,
If she is good as beautiful, May she love you in peace
And I told her father if you saw her
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