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Rey Pobre by Ramon Ayala (original lyric)



Cuando sientas cansada la vida y odies a ese hombre
y si acaso te queda memoria
recuerdame a mi
que te sigue esperando con ansia
siempre este rey pobre
que vendio hasta el palacio por verte
dichosa y feliz
por que yo no compre tu pobreza ni tu amor ni tus besos
por amarte con toda mi vida
y con palabras de rey
mi fortuna la puse en tus manos
y con ella te fuiste
y un rey pobre dejaste con ganas de volverte a ver
un rey pobre llorando dia y noche veras por las calles
sufriendo de amor
y sus ojos mirando un retrato
sin decirle a nadie cual es su dolor
si se caen las torres mas altas
por eso un rey pobre por amor quedo

por que yo no compre tu pobreza ni tu amor ni tus besos
por amarte con toda mi vida
y con palabras de rey
mi fortuna la puse en tus manos
y con ella te fuiste
y a un rey pobre dejaste con ganas de volverte a ver
y rey pobre llorando dia y noche veras por las calles
sufriendo de amor
y sus ojos mirando un retrato
sin decirle a nadie cual es su dolor
si se caen las torres mas altas
por eso un rey pobre por amor quedo

Rey Pobre by Ramon Ayala (english translation)



When you feel tired and hate that man
and if you have any memory
remind me
who is waiting for you with longing
always this poor king
who sold to the palace to see you
Blissful and happy
why I do not buy your poverty or your love or your kisses
for loving you with all my life
and with words of king
I put my fortune in your hands
and with her you left
and a poor king left wanting to see you again
a poor king crying day and night you will see the streets
suffering from love
and his eyes looking at a portrait
without telling anyone what your pain is
if the highest towers fall
why a poor king for love is left

why I do not buy your poverty or your love or your kisses
for loving you with all my life
and with words of king
I put my fortune in your hands
and with her you left
and a poor king left wanting to see you again
and poor king crying day and night you will see through the streets
suffering from love
and his eyes looking at a portrait
without telling anyone what your pain is
if the highest towers fall
why a poor king for love is left




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