El hombre equivocado (Kjarkas)
Learn Spanish with this beautiful bolivian song from the bolivian group: El hombre equivocado (Kjarkas).
Los Kjarkas is a Bolivian band from the Capinota province in the department of Cochabamba, and one of the most popular Andean folk music bands in the country’s history. Among the styles they play are Saya, tuntuna, huayño, and carnavales. The instruments they use include the charango, quena, zampona, ronroco, guitar, and bombo.
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El hombre Equivocado Los Kjarkas Tengo 15 años y no he vivido en mis labios besos nunca he sentido mis ojos vieron mil madrugadas y pasó el amor sin golpear mi puerta Un día se puso el mejor vestido y puso carmín en sus labios tiernos forzó el camino de su destino no quiso esperar y salió al encuentro forzó el camino de su destino no quiso esperar y salió al encuentro Un día llegó el hombre equivocado el amor fugaz de telenovela las mariposas con alas rotas no podrán volar ni tocar el cielo las mariposas con alas rotas no podran volar ni tocar el cielo Y se enamoró de quien no debía de un amor trivial y de fantasía mas a los hombres no hay que juzgarlos por el celofan con que los envuelven más a los hombres no hay que juzgarlos por el celofán con que los envuelven Nunca vivas niña un amor temprano no eches a perder tus mejores años mas a los hombres no hay que juzgarlos por el celofán con que los envuelven las mariposas con alas rotas no podran volar no podran volar no podran volar ni tocar el cielo….. |
The wrong Man the Kjarkas I’m 15 years old and I have not lived In my lips, kisses I have never felt my eyes saw a thousand dawns and love past away without knocking my door One day she wore the best dress and put lipstick in her tender lips she forced the road of her destination did not want to wait and went out to meet him she forced the road of his destination did not want to wait and went out to meet him A day arrived the wrong man the fleeting love of a soap opera the butterflies with broken wings will not be able to fly or touch the sky the butterflies with broken wings will not be able to fly or touch the sky And she fell in love with whom she shouldn’t have a trivial love and fantasy But the men are not to be judged by the cellophane that you wrap them in But the men are not to be judged by the cellophane that you wrap them in Girl, never live An early love Don’t lose your best years but the men are not to be judged by the cellophane that you wrap them in the butterflies with broken wings will not be able to fly will not be able to fly will not be able to fly or touch the sky ….. |