De Camino a la Vereda - Buena Vista Social Club

Usted por enamorado

Tan viejo y con poco brillo

Usted por enamorado

Tan viejo y con poco brillo

El pollo que tiene al lado

Le ha hecho perder el trillo

!?game compay!

No deje camino por coger la vereda.

Ay, pero yo como soy tan sencillo

Pongo en claro esta trovada

Yo como soy tan sencillo

Pongo en claro esta trovada

Compay, yo no dejo el trillo

Para meterme en ca~nada

!?game compay!

No deje camino por coger la vereda.

Ay, pero estabamo' comentando

Por qu ha abandonado a Andrea

Estabamo' comentando

Por qu ha abandonado a Andrea

Compadre uste' 'ta cambiando

De camino por vereda.

!?game compay!

No deje camino por coger la vereda.

Pero mire compadrito, uste' ha 'dejao' a la

pobre Geraldina para meterse Dorotea.

No hables de tu marido mujer.

Mujer de malos sentimientos,

Todo se te ha vuelto un cuento

Porque no ha llegado la hora fatal.

!?game compay!

No deje camino por coger la vereda.

Ay ay ay ay, canta y no llore' Eliade'

Porque cantando se alegran, cielito mo

Los corazones.

No hables de tu marido mujer.

Mujer de malos sentimientos,

Todo se te ha vuelto un cuento

Porque no ha llegado la hora fatal.

Ay, hyanle, hyanle, hyanle al mayoral.

Pero ese senor est

you for in love

So old and dull

you for in love

So old and dull

The chicken next to you

It has made him lose his threshing

?game compay!

Do not leave the path to take the path.

Oh, but since I'm so simple

I make this trovada clear

I am so simple

I make this trovada clear

Compay, I don't leave the trail

To get me into ca~nothing

?game compay!

Do not leave the path to take the path.

Oh, but we were commenting

Why has he abandoned Andrea

We were commenting

Why has he abandoned Andrea

Compadre you' 'ta changing

On the way down the sidewalk.

?game compay!

Do not leave the path to take the path.

But look compadrito, you've 'left' the

poor Geraldina to mess with Dorotea.

Do not talk about your husband wife.

Woman of bad feelings,

Everything has become a story

Because the fatal hour has not come.

?game compay!

Do not leave the path to take the path.

Oh oh oh oh, sing and don't cry 'Eliade'

Because singing makes them happy, my dear

The hearts.

Do not talk about your husband wife.

Woman of bad feelings,

Everything has become a story

Because the fatal hour has not come.

Oh, hyanle, hyanle, hyanle to the mayoral.

But that gentleman is