Soledad Villamil — Se Dice de Mi song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Se Dice de Mi" by Soledad Villamil.
Lyrics
Se dice de mí…
Se dice que soy fiera,
que camino a lo malevo,
que soy chueca y que me muevo
con un aire compadrón,
que parezco Leguisamo,
mi nariz es puntiaguda,
la figura no me ayuda
y mi boca es un buzón.
La gente de mí critica la voz,
el modo de andar, la pinta, la tos.
Critican si ya la linea perdí,
se fijan si voy, si vengo, o si fui.
Se dicen muchas cosas,
mas si el bulto no interesa,
por qué pierden la cabeza
ocupándose de mí.
Yo sé que hay muchos que desprecian comprar quieren
y suspiran y se mueren cuando piensan en mi amor.
Y más de uno se derrite si lo miro
y se queda sin suspiro resoplando como un Ford.
Si fea soy, pongámosle,
que de eso aun no me enteré,
en el amor, yo solo sé
que a más de un gil, dejé de a pie.
Podrán decir, podrán hablar,
y suspirar y rebuznar,
mas la fealdad que Dios me dio,
mucha mujer me la envidió.
Y no dirán que me engrupí
porque modesta siempre fui.
Yo soy así.
Y ocultan de mí…
Ocultan que yo tengo
unos ojos soñadores,
y ademas otros primores
que producen sensación.
Si soy fiera sé que, en cambio,
tengo un cutis de muñeca,
los que dicen que soy chueca,
no me han visto en camisón.
La gente de mí critica la voz,
el modo de andar, la pinta, la tos.
Critican si ya la linea perdí,
se fijan si voy, si vengo, o si fui.
Se dicen muchas cosas,
mas si el bulto no interesa,
por qué pierden la cabeza
ocupándose de mí.
Si fea soy, pongámosle,
que de eso aun no me enteré
en el amor, yo sólo se,
que a más de un gil, deje de a pie.
Podrán decir, podrán hablar,
y suspirar, y rebuznar,
mas la fealdad que Dios me dio,
mucha mujer me la envidió.
Y no dirán que me engrupí
porque modesta siempre fui.
Yo soy así.
Lyrics translation
It is said of me…
They say I'm fierce,
that way to malevo,
that I'm a pig and I'm moving
with a compadron air,
that I look Leguisamo,
my nose is pointy,
the figure does not help me
and my mouth is a mailbox.
The people of me criticize the voice,
the way you walk, the pint, the cough.
They criticize if already the line I lost,
they see if I go, if I come, or if I went.
Many things are said,
but if the lump does not interest,
why do they lose their heads
taking care of me.
I know there are many who despise Buy want
and they sigh and die when they think of my love.
And more than one melts if I look at it
and he's gasping like a Ford.
If I'm ugly, let's put him,
that I haven't heard about it yet.,
in love, I just know
that more than a gil, I stopped walking.
You can say, you can talk,
and sigh and brag,
but the ugliness that God gave me,
a lot of women envied me.
And they won't say I got fat.
because I was always modest.
That's who I am.
And hide from me…
They hide that I have
dreamy eyes,
and also other primors
that produce sensation.
If I'm proud I know that, instead,
I have a doll's face,
the ones who say I'm chueca,
I haven't been seen in my nightgown.
The people of me criticize the voice,
the way you walk, the pint, the cough.
They criticize if already the line I lost,
they see if I go, if I come, or if I went.
Many things are said,
but if the lump does not interest,
why do they lose their heads
taking care of me.
If I'm ugly, let's put him,
that I haven't heard about it yet.
in love, I just know,
let more than one gil stop walking.
You can say, you can talk,
and sigh, and brag,
but the ugliness that God gave me,
a lot of women envied me.
And they won't say I got fat.
because I was always modest.
That's who I am.