Que Cosa Tiene La Vida - Cesar Pedroso, Pupy y Los Que Son Son

Dicen que tú andas diciendo que no valgo nada

a mi no me van a afectar esas vanas palabras

Debieras estar tan conforme con la paz convenida

buscar si no puedes hallar quien te quiere en la vida

dicen que dices que soy un desastre de amante

que hoy tienes por fin quien sofoca tus ansias de antes

a mí que me importa que digas ni quien va contigo

si es tu guardián protector, tu bufón o tu amigo…

Hablas de mí tantas cosas y tantos horrores

pregonas que nunca calmé tu huracán de pasiones

como pudiste vivir tantos años conmigo

un gran honor que ofreciste, sabe a tiempo perdido

dices tal vez que quisiera me hiera la muerte

o verme sembrado a una cama atado a tu suerte,

y eso no no no

pobre despecho mortal que me agrieta la herida

como se puede desear tanto mal en la vida

en la vidaaaaaaaa

Dicen que dicen, que dicen qué

Pepe: ¿Que dicen de qué?

Que dicen qué

Pepe: Que dicen de mí

¡De mí!

Dicen que dicen

Pepe: Ay dice que ya no hay perdón

P ara las cosas que te he hecho

A nda sácate del pecho esa obsesión

Si tu sabes que nosotros

Ay ya no nos comprendemos

Dicen que dicen, que dicen qué

Que dicen qué, de mí

Dicen que dicen

Pepe: Deja que hable de mí

Que comente a su manera

Si ya encontré quien me quiera

Y se llama María La Tererema

Dicen que dicen, que dicen qué

Que dicen que

Pepe: ¿Y que preguntó?

¡De mí!

Dicen que dicen

Pepe: Pero como has vivido

Tanto tiempo conmigo

Para decir que tus ansias yo nunca calmé

Eso sí no lo concibo

no no, no no

mambo

Dicen que dicen, que dicen qué

Pepe: ¿Que dicen de qué?

Que dicen qué

Pepe: Que dicen de mí

¡De mí!

Dicen que dicen

Pepe: Ay ese despecho mortal a mí

No me ha prendido no no no

Porque yo tengo fuego

Y tú, pasando frío ay lo que te has perdido

Dicen que dicen, que dicen qué

Que dicen qué ¡De mí!

Pepe: Y te repito

Dicen que dicen

Pepe: Pero como has vivido

Tanto tiempo conmigo

Para decir que tus ansias yo nunca calmé

Ay eso sí no lo concibo

Dicen que dicen, que dicen qué

Pepe: ¡Qué lío!

¡Tremendo lío!

Que dicen qué

¡De mí!

Dicen que dicen

mambo

Pepe: Vaya mami y tú vas a ver lo que viene ahora

Pa’que tú sepas

Comancere, comancere, comancere-o

Pepe: Y si tú puedes

Báilala como yo;

gózala como yo

Comancere, comancere, comancere-o*

Pepe: ¿Pero quién llego?

Si eres tu cara bella no, no

Yo no bailo con ella

Que no que no…

Comancere, comancere, comancere-o

Pepe: Sí mi amor será la pagina

De un libro desgarrada

Perdida y olvidada

Comancere, comancere, comancere-o

Pepe: ¡Oye!

Yo no salgo de la noche

Amalia Mayombe… amarra a los hombres

Comancere, comancere, comancere-o

Pepe: Comancere-o, comancere-o

Comancere, comancere, comancere-o

Pepe: Vamos, vamos que llegue

Mira qué dice mi gente!

Comancere, comancere, comancere-o

Pepe: Eh, comancere-o, comancere-o

Comancere, comancere, comancere-o

Pepe: Ay deja ese llanto que quema

Deja ese llanto mami

Deja ese tema.

Anda…

Comancere, comancere, comancere-o

Pepe: ¿Qué dice?

Comancere-o… comancere-o… vamo'!

Comancere, comancere, comancere-o

(al fin)

They say that you are saying that I am worth nothing

those vain words will not affect me

You should be so happy with the agreed peace

search if you can not find who loves you in life

They say you say I'm a mess of a lover

that today you finally have someone who suffocates your cravings from before

I don't care what you say or who goes with you

whether it's your protective guardian, your jester or your friend...

You talk about me so many things and so many horrors

you proclaim that I never calmed your hurricane of passions

how could you live so many years with me

a great honor that you offered, it tastes like lost time

You say maybe that I would like death to hurt me

or see me planted in a bed tied to your fate,

and that no no no

poor mortal spite that cracks my wound

how can you wish so much bad in life

in lifeaaaaaaa

They say they say, they say what

Pepe: What do they say about what?

who say what

Pepe: What do they say about me?

From my!

They say they say

Pepe: Oh, he says that there is no forgiveness

For the things I've done to you

Come on, get that obsession off your chest

If you know that we

Oh we don't understand each other anymore

They say they say, they say what

What do they say about me?

They say they say

Pepe: Let him talk about me

Let him comment his way

If I already found someone who loves me

And her name is María La Tererema

They say they say, they say what

What do they say

Pepe: And what did you ask?

From my!

They say they say

Pepe: But how have you lived?

so much time with me

To say that your cravings I never calmed down

That yes I do not conceive

no no no no

mambo

They say they say, they say what

Pepe: What do they say about what?

who say what

Pepe: What do they say about me?

From my!

They say they say

Pepe: Oh, that mortal spite for me

It hasn't turned me on no no no

Because I have fire

And you, feeling cold, oh what you've missed

They say they say, they say what

What do they say about me?

Pepe: And I repeat

They say they say

Pepe: But how have you lived?

so much time with me

To say that your cravings I never calmed down

Oh yes I do not conceive it

They say they say, they say what

Pepe: What a mess!

What a mess!

who say what

From my!

They say they say

mambo

Pepe: Go mommy and you are going to see what comes next

So that you know

Comencere, comencere, comencere-o

Pepe: And if you can

Dance it like me;

enjoy it like me

Start, start, start-o*

Pepe: But who arrived?

If it's your beautiful face, no, no

I don't dance with her

No, no…

Comencere, comencere, comencere-o

Pepe: Yes my love will be the page

From a torn book

lost and forgotten

Comencere, comencere, comencere-o

Pepe: Hey!

I don't go out at night

Amalia Mayombe… ties up men

Comencere, comencere, comencere-o

Pepe: Comancere-o, comancere-o

Comencere, comencere, comencere-o

Pepe: Come on, let's get there

See what my people say!

Comencere, comencere, comencere-o

Pepe: Hey, comencere-o, comencere-o

Comencere, comencere, comencere-o

Pepe: Oh leave that burning cry

stop that crying mommy

Drop that topic.

Come on...

Comencere, comencere, comencere-o

Pepe: What does he say?

Comancere-o…comancere-o…let's go!

Comencere, comencere, comencere-o

(finally)