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Original lyrics
Se dice de mí
Se dice de mí...
Se dice que soy fea,
que camino a lo malevo,
que soy chueca y que me muevo
con un aire compadrón.
Que parezco un dinosaurio,
mi nariz es puntiaguda,
la figura no me ayuda,
y mi boca es un buzón.
Si charlo con Luis, con Pedro o con Juan,
hablando de mí los hombres están,
critican si ya la línea 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 con mentiras,
y suspiran y se mueren cuando piensan en mi amor,
y más de uno se derrite si suspiro,
y se queda si lo miro, resoplándo con temor.
Si fea soy, pongámosle,
que de eso ya yo me enteré.
más la fealdad que Dios me dio,
mucha mujer me la envidió,
y no dirán que me creí,
porque modesta siempre fui,
¡yo soy así!
Y ocultan de mí...
ocultan que yo tengo unos ojos soñadores,
además otros primores que producen sensación,
si soy fea sé que en cambio tengo un cutis de muñeca,
los que dicen que soy chueca no me han visto en camisón,
los hombres de mi critican la voz,
el modo de andar... la pinta... la tos,
critican si ya la línea 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 con mentiras,
y suspiran y se mueren cuando piensan en mi amor,
y más de uno se derrite si suspiro,
y se queda si lo miro, resoplándo con temor.
Si fea soy, pongámosle,
que de eso ya yo me enteré.
más la fealdad que Dios me dio,
mucha mujer me la envidió,
y no dirán que me creí,
porque modesta siempre fui,
¡yo soy así!
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Enjovher on 2020-11-03
Enjovher on 2020-11-03Translation
Se Dice de Mi
They say about me....
They say about me that I'm ugly
that I walk like a thugs,
that I have bow-legged and that I move
like a braggart.
That I seem a dinosaur,
my nose is pointed,
that my shape doesn't help me,
and my mouth is a pillar-box (it's talking about a really big mouth).
If I talk with Luis, with Pedro or with Juan
the men are talking about me
They criticize if I lost my shape/figure
they see if I'm going, I'm comming or I went.
They say so many things
but if the package doesn't care
Why do they lose their minds thinking about me?
I know that many of those who criticize with lies (about me)
they sigh and they die when they think about me
And more than one melts if I sigh,
And If I saw them, they stay puffing with fear.
If I'm ugly, let's think is true,
I already knew about it,
But the ugliness that God gave to me
was envied for many women
And don't say: I'm self-worshiping,
because I always was modest
I'm this way
And they hide (things) from me...
They hide from me that I have got a dreamer eyes
And a lot of other things that cause sensations
If I'm ugly, I even know that I have got a doll skin
And for those who says I'm bow-legged, they haven't seen me in a nightgown
Men criticize my voice
My way to walk, the look, the cough
They criticize if I've lost my shape/figure
they see if I'm going, I'm comming or I went.
They say so many things
but if the package doesn't care
Why do they lose their minds thinking about me?
I know that many of those who criticize with lies (about me)
they sigh and they die when they think about me
And more than one melts if I sigh,
And If I saw them, they stay puffing with fear.
If I'm ugly, let's think is true,
I already knew about it,
But the ugliness that God gave to me
was envied for many women,
And don't say: I'm self-worshiping,
because I always was modest,
I'm this way.
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