Los Bunkers — Pobre Corazón song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Pobre Corazón" by Los Bunkers.
Lyrics
no hay de que enorgullecerse los mataron por la espalda
no hay de que enorgullecerse si el amor nos hizo falta
no se rian en sus caras ya no van a estar mañana
no se rian en sus trajes muere el rey, lloran los pajes.
no podrás comprar este pobre corazón
no podrás mirar a la cara a la traición
nadie cantará, nadie puede estar mejor,
nadie bailará, todo puede estar peor
luego supe que no sabria lo que siempre debimos saber
luego supe que no reiría
si la verdad no se quiere esconder.
no podrás comprar…
creo que mañana olvidarépara empezar me sobran lagrimas
creo que mañana esconderétodas las penas que ayer alcé
no hay de que enorgullecerse los mataron a balazos
no hay de que enorgullecerse sobaron sus espinazos
no se rian en sus caras
oh, oh, oh, oh.
no podrás comprar…
creo que mañana olvidaré…
Lyrics translation
no need to be proud they were killed in the back
there's nothing to be proud of if we needed love
don't laugh in their faces they won't be there tomorrow
don't laugh in your costumes the king dies, the straws cry.
you can't buy this poor heart
you won't be able to look in the face of betrayal
no one will sing, no one can be better,
no one will dance, everything can be worse
then I knew I wouldn't know what we always had to know.
then I knew I wouldn't laugh.
if the truth doesn't want to hide.
you won't be able to buy…
I think tomorrow I'll forget to start I have tears left over
I think tomorrow will hide all the sorrows I brought yesterday
no need to be proud. they were shot to death.
don't be proud of your Thorns.
don't laugh in their faces
oh, oh, oh, oh.
you won't be able to buy…
I think tomorrow I'll forget…