Revolver Cannabis — La Gitanilla (En Vivo) song lyrics and translation

The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "La Gitanilla (En Vivo)" by Revolver Cannabis.

Lyrics

Cuando ella me dijo que no me queria
Corri como un loco de pena y dolor
Pense en mi tristeza quitarme la vida
Cuando ella me dijo que no me queria
Corri como un loco de pena y dolor
Pense en mi tristeza quitarme la vida
Y entre a una cantina pa darme valor
Sentado en la mesa tomando tequila
Entro una gitana al verme llorar
Me dijo no llores no es grande tu pena
Yo se que la ingrata te vendra a rogar
(Y echame otra piedra en el zapato
Pa no andar tan agusto mija!)
Le puse mi mano leyo mi futuro
Me dijo ella vuelve no vive sin ti
Deja esa tristeza y vete seguro
Lo eh visto en tu mano seras muy feliz
Le dio la moneda salio la gitana
Tome una guitarra y me puse a cantar
Tome mas tequila y grite de alegria
Me puse a esperarla queriendola amar
Pasaron los dias los meses los años
Y aquella esperanza de volverla a ver
Y aquella tristeza ya todo ah cambiado
Y a mi no me importa si piensa volver
Vuelvo a la cantina a tomar tequila
Quiero echar un grito y ponerme a cantar
Y darle las gracias a la gitanilla
Que con sus mentiras me enseño a olvidar

Lyrics translation

When she told me she didn't want me
I ran like a madman of grief and pain
I thought of my sadness taking my life
When she told me she didn't want me
I ran like a madman of grief and pain
I thought of my sadness taking my life
And enter a canteen to give me courage
Sitting at the table drinking tequila
I enter a Gypsy when I see myself crying
He told me don't cry it's not great your pity
I know that the ungrateful will come to you to beg
(And throw another stone in my shoe
Pa not walking so tight mija!)
I put my hand on it I read my future
She told me she comes back. she doesn't live without you.
Leave that sadness and go for sure
I've seen it in your hand you'll be very happy
He gave her the coin, the Gypsy came out.
I took a guitar and I started singing
Drink more tequila and shout for joy
I waited for her wanting to love her
The days the months the years passed
And that hope of seeing her again
And that sadness has changed everything
And I don't care if he thinks he's coming back.
I'm going back to the canteen for tequila.
I want to scream and sing
And thank the Gypsy
That with his lies he taught me to forget