Panchito Y Orlando Contreras — Amigo De Qué song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Amigo De Qué" by Panchito Y Orlando Contreras.
Lyrics
No sigas diciendo que un amigo tuyo
Y tu propia esposa mancharon tu hogar
Confieza cobarde, que esà erà deuda
Que tarde o temprano habìa que cobrar
Èsa erà mi novia, que tanto querìa
Una tarde injenuo te la presente
Sentiste envidia, al verla tan linda
Como siendo pobre yo la conquiste?
Desde aquel instante a espalda cobarde
Como tenias plata, le ofreciste màs
Hasta convecerla, poqrue tu eras rico
Y mi novia un dìa por tì me dejò
Al cabo de un tièmpo, la hiciste tu esposa
Con mi propìa novia fuiste mi ribal
Y yo seguì pobre, sin plata ni novia
Mientras tù de brazos, fuiste hasta el altar
No olvides que un dia, fue que me invitastes
A que yo la viera en tu propio hogar
Para asì humillarme y entonces vi claro
Planear la venganza que habia que cobrar
Al ver a tu esposa la que fue mi novia
Yo lei en sus ojos que no era feliz
No bastaba el oro, la riqueza tuya
Y que me deseaba se lo comprendì
Volvi por la noche, cuando tu no estabas
Y efectivamente mi plan no fallò
Tomè mi venganza, y me sorprendistes
Ya ves que de nada tu oro silvio
Ahora ya puedes, seguir pregonando
Que yo fui el amigo que te traiciono
Buscala si quieres, que ya esta cobrada
La deuda entre amigos, saldada quedò
Tu no eres mi amigo
Amigo de que?
Lyrics translation
Don't keep saying that a friend of yours
And your own wife tarnished your home
Confesses coward, that it was debt
That sooner or later had to charge
That was my girlfriend, who wanted so much
One afternoon I present it to you
You felt envious, seeing her so pretty
How poor did I conquer her?
From that instant to cowardly back
Because you had money, you offered him more.
Until she convected, because you were rich.
And my girlfriend one day for you left me
After a while, you made her Your Wife.
With my own girlfriend you were my ribal
And I remained poor, with no money or bride
While you were in your arms, you went to the altar
Don't forget, one day, you invited me.
To see her in your own home
To humiliate me and then I saw it clear
Plan the revenge you had to collect
Seeing your wife who was my girlfriend
I read in his eyes that he was not happy
It wasn't enough gold, your wealth
And that I wished I understood it
I came back at night, when you were gone.
And indeed my plan did not fail
I took my revenge, and you surprised me.
You see, your gold, silvio, is of no use.
Now you can, continue to preach
That I was the friend who betrayed you
Look for it if you want, it's already charged
The debt between friends, paid off
You're not my friend.
Friend of what?