Los Rebujitos — A Dos Amigos song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "A Dos Amigos" by Los Rebujitos.
Lyrics
Vivimos la nostalgia de la vida
Sufrimos el castigo del destino
Con lo bonita y corta que es la vida
Devieramos de ser mejor amigo
No se como ni cuando sucedio
Eran tan buenos nobles y sencillos
Pero el señor la muerte le mando
Dejando para siempre este camino
Yo le die farruquito mio ven con papa
El me dijo papa no que yo me voy con este
En la curva mala de la calle de la nueva
Los dos se encontraron para siempre aqui la muerte
Llora que tiene una pena
Llora que tiene una pena
La pobre de esa familia
Siempre vivira con ella
Llora que tiene una pena
Llora que tiene una pena
La pobre de esa familia
Siempre vivira con ella
Dearon este mundo para siempre
Los que lo conocian yo los vi llorar
Pues tuve un presenciado y fue en sevilla
Una tarde maligna y mal logra
Su padre vuelve a casa y no le encuentra
Y mira como un loco su retrato
Pasa los dias sin hablar con nadie
Diciendole al señor te lo has llevao
Yo le die farruquito mio ven con papa
El me dijo papa no que yo me voy con este
En la curva mala de la calle de la nueva
Los dos se encontraron para siempre aqui la muerte
Llora que tiene una pena
Llora que tiene una pena
La pobre de esa familia
Siempre vivira con ella
Llora que tiene una pena
Llora que tiene una pena
La pobre de esa familia
Siempre vivira con ella
Lyrics translation
We live the nostalgia of life
We suffer the punishment of fate
With how beautiful and short life is
We should be best friends.
I don't know how it happened.
They were so good nobles and simple
But the Lord sent death upon him
Leaving this path forever
I'll die farruquito mio come with dad
He told me Dad not that I'm going with this
On the bad Street bend of the new
They both found death here forever
He cries that he has a pity
He cries that he has a pity
The poor one in that family
He'll always live with her
He cries that he has a pity
He cries that he has a pity
The poor one in that family
He'll always live with her
They gave this world forever
Those who knew him I saw them cry
Well, I had a witness and it was in Seville.
An evil and evil evening achieves
His father comes home and can't find him
And look like a madman at his portrait
He spends his days talking to no one.
By telling the Lord you took him away
I'll die farruquito mio come with dad
He told me Dad not that I'm going with this
On the bad Street bend of the new
They both found death here forever
He cries that he has a pity
He cries that he has a pity
The poor one in that family
He'll always live with her
He cries that he has a pity
He cries that he has a pity
The poor one in that family
He'll always live with her