Joan Sebastian — Volví Pa'l Pueblo song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Volví Pa'l Pueblo" by Joan Sebastian.
Lyrics
Ayer regrese para el pueblo
Volví para el pueblo, donde nací
Ayer regrese para el pueblo
Volví para el pueblo, donde nací
Y volvieron en bandada
Tantos recuerdos que en mi alma anidan si Y volvieron en bandada
Tantos recuerdos que en mi alma anidan si Ay, el olor a canela
Ay, las torrejas y el requeson
Ay, el sazón de la abuela
Ay, ay mi madre que era una canción
Donde andará, mi amor y sus ojos negros
Donde andará, mi amor y su corazón
Allá donde ande, diganle que en mis recuerdos
Están los besos, que nos dimos con pasión
Ayer regrese para el pueblo
Volví a sus llanos, subí a sus cerros
Ayer regrese para el pueblo
Volví a sus llanos, subí a sus cerros
Y palpe las cicatrices
Que me dejaron bravos becerros
Y palpe las cicatrices
Que me dejaron bravos becerros
Ay el abuelo a caballo
Ay, las muchachas de abril
Ay, esas lluvias de mayo
Que, anunciaban que era
Ya el tiempo de en si
Y trates los bueyes mello!
Ay, la ausencia de mi padre
Que, de mojado buscaba el pan
Ay, no lloro por cobarde
Ay, lloro por todos aquellos que no están
Ayer regrese para el pueblo
Lyrics translation
Yesterday I returned to the village
I returned to the village, where I was born
Yesterday I returned to the village
I returned to the village, where I was born
And they came back in a flock
So many memories that in my soul nest yes and returned in Flock
So many memories that in my soul nest if Oh, the smell of cinnamon
Oh, the turrets and the cottage cheese
Oh, Grandma's seasoning
Oh, oh my mother that was a song
Where will he walk, my love and his black eyes
Where will he go, my love and his heart
Wherever he walks, tell him that in my memories
There are the kisses, which we gave with passion
Yesterday I returned to the village
I went back to their Plains, I went up to their Hills
Yesterday I returned to the village
I went back to their Plains, I went up to their Hills
And feel the scars
That left me brave calves
And feel the scars
That left me brave calves
Oh grandpa on horseback
Oh, the April girls
Oh, those may rains
That, they announced that it was
Already the time of itself
And treat the Mello oxen!
Oh, my father's absence
That, wet looking for bread
Oh, I don't cry for a coward.
Oh, I cry for all those who are not
Yesterday I returned to the village