Tu Desastre - La Arrolladora Banda el Limón

Te arranque de un camino muy triste

Te ayude a manos llenas en todo

Como al cielo no pude subirte

Te alfombre donde pisas con oro

Como a nadie en el mundo te quise

Ahora puedes creerme que te odio

Yo te puse las alas que tienes

Pero puedo cortarte las plumas

Si le digo a la gente quien eras

No te queda con que les presumas

Porque tu no naciste con bienes

Ni en la vida has tenido fortuna

Como Dios da la dicha y las penas

Yo te di algo que puedo quitarte;

Te subí a un pedestal de grandeza

Y te bajo si quiero bajarte

Pide a Dios que no diga quien eras

Porque ahí es donde está tu desastre

(Y él que no te conozca, que te compre chaparrita)

Más valía que te hubieras perdido

Donde nunca te hubiera encontrado

Porque así pensaría en tu cariño

Al igual que algo grande y sagrado

Pero sólo lo que has conseguido

Es que te hable con tanto descaro

Como Dios da la dicha y las penas

Yo te di algo que puedo quitarte

Te subí a un pedestal de grandeza

Y te bajo si quiero bajarte

Pide a Dios que no diga quien eras

Porque ahí es donde está tu desastre

I ripped you off a very sad path

I help you hands full in everything

As to heaven I could not upload you

I carpet you where you step with gold

Like no one in the world I loved you

Now you can believe me that I hate you

I gave you the wings that you have

But I can clip your feathers

If I tell people who you were

You don't have to show them off

Because you were not born with goods

Not even in life have you had fortune

As God gives happiness and sorrows

I gave you something that I can take from you;

I put you on a pedestal of greatness

And I put you down if I want to put you down

Ask God not to say who you were

'Cause that's where your mess is

(And he who doesn't know you, who buys you shorty)

You better have missed

Where I never would have found you

Because that's how I would think of your love

Like something big and sacred

But only what you've got

Is that I speak to you with so much impudence

As God gives happiness and sorrows

I gave you something that I can take from you

I put you on a pedestal of greatness

And I put you down if I want to put you down

Ask God not to say who you were

'Cause that's where your mess is