Pedro Infante — La verdolaga song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "La verdolaga" by Pedro Infante.
Lyrics
Ay, de aquel que a las mujeres
Les da el amor y el dinero
Cuando menos se lo piensan
Se queda en el cuero
Por eso yo vivo errante
Sin confiar en la mujer
Cariñitos de un instante
Y no volverlos a ver
Por eso yo vivo errante…
No hay que estar comprometidos
En las cosas del querer
Solteras o con marido
Siempre es buena la mujer
Aunque me veas inocente
En las cosas del amor
No me gusta lo corriente
Consumo de lo mejor
Aunque me veas inocente…
Los amores más bonitos
Son como la verdolaga
Nomás le pones tantito
Y crecen como una plaga
Y tienes otra ventaja
Si cultivas ese amor
Que cuando ya se te pasa
Con un jalón se acabó
Y tienes otra ventaja…
Lyrics translation
Alas, from him who to women
He gives them love and money
When they least think about it
It stays on the leather
That's why I live wandering
Without trusting the woman
Love of an instant
And never see them again
That's why I live wandering…
You don't have to be engaged.
In the things of wanting
Single or with husband
Always a good woman
Even if you think I'm innocent
In the things of love
I don't like the usual
Consumption of the best
Even if you think I'm innocent…
The most beautiful loves
They're like the verdolaga
You just put so much on it
And they grow like a plague
And you have another advantage
If you cultivate that love
That when you already pass
With a milestone it was over
And you have another advantage…