[ESP-ENG] La camisa negra cover by @jeanfrancopit

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    Published on Nov 26, 2021
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    Hola mis amigos, espero estén muy bien todos, hoy deseo compartir un tema del cantautor colombiano Juanes La camisa negra un gran tema que lo logro posicionarse en lo más altos récord riport en su momento, particularmente mi padre le gusta como la canto y mi hija Valeria también y es por eso que hoy se la comparto con mucho agrado, espero la disfruten.
      Hello my friends, I hope you are all very well, today I want to share a song by the Colombian singer-songwriter Juanes The black shirt a great song that managed to position him in the highest riport record at the time, particularly my father likes how I sing it and my daughter Valeria also and that is why today I share it with great pleasure, I hope you enjoy it.
    

    La camisa negra

    Tengo la camisa negra
    Hoy mi amor está de luto
    Hoy tengo en el alma una pena
    Y es por culpa de tu embrujo
    Hoy sé que tú ya no me quieres
    Y eso es lo que más me hiere
    Que tengo la camisa negra
    Y una pena que me duele
    Mal parece que solo me quedé
    Y fue pura todita tu mentira
    Qué maldita mala suerte la mía
    Que aquel día te encontré
    Por beber del veneno malevo de tu amor
    Yo quedé moribundo y lleno de dolor
    Respiré de ese humo amargo de tu adiós
    Y desde que tú te fuiste, yo solo tengo
    Tengo la camisa negra
    Porque negra tengo el alma
    Yo por ti perdí la calma
    Y casi pierdo hasta mi cama
    Cama, cama, come on, baby
    Te digo con disimulo
    Que tengo la camisa negra
    Y debajo tengo el difunto
    Pa' enterrártelo cuando quieras, mamita

    Tengo la camisa negra
    Ya tu amor no me interesa
    Lo que ayer me supo a gloria
    Hoy me sabe a pura
    Miércoles por la tarde y tú que no llegas
    Ni siquiera muestras señas
    Y yo con la camisa negra
    Y tus maletas en la puerta
    Mal parece que solo me quedé
    Y fue pura todita tu mentira
    Qué maldita mala suerte la mía
    Que aquel día te encontré
    Por beber del veneno malevo de tu amor
    Yo quedé moribundo y lleno de dolor
    Respiré de ese humo amargo de tu adiós
    Y desde que tú te fuiste, yo solo tengo
    Tengo la camisa negra
    Porque negra tengo el alma
    Yo por ti perdí la calma
    Y casi pierdo hasta mi cama
    Cama, cama, come on, baby
    Te digo con disimulo
    Que tengo la camisa negra
    Y debajo tengo el difunto
    Tengo la camisa negra
    Porque negra tengo el alma
    Yo por ti perdí la calma
    Y casi pierdo hasta mi cama
    Cama, cama, come on, baby
    Te digo con disimulo
    Que tengo la camisa negra
    Y debajo tengo el difunto

    Compositore

    Juan Esteban Aristizabal

    Black shirt

    I have the black shirt
    Today my love is in mourning
    Today I have a pity in my soul
    And it's because of your spell
    Today I know that you don't love me anymore
    And that's what hurts me the most
    That I have the black shirt
    And a shame that it hurts
    It seems that I just stayed
    And your lie was pure
    What damn bad luck is mine
    That that day I found you
    For drinking the malevolent poison of your love
    I was left dying and full of pain
    I breathed in that bitter smoke of your goodbye
    And since you left, I only have
    I have the black shirt
    Because black I have the soul
    I lost my calm for you
    And I almost lost my bed
    Bed, bed, come on, baby
    I tell you secretly
    That I have the black shirt
    And below I have the deceased
    To stab you whenever you want mommy
    As you hear it, mi'ja
    I have the black shirt
    Your love doesn't interest me anymore
    What yesterday tasted like glory to me
    Today it tastes pure to me
    Wednesday afternoon and you who do not arrive
    Not even showing signs
    And me with the black shirt
    And your bags at the door
    It seems that I just stayed
    And your lie was pure
    What damn bad luck is mine
    That that day I found you
    For drinking the malevolent poison of your love
    I was left dying and full of pain
    I breathed in that bitter smoke of your goodbye
    And since you left, I only have
    I have the black shirt
    Because black I have the soul
    I lost my calm for you
    And I almost lost my bed
    Bed, bed, come on, baby
    I tell you secretly
    That I have the black shirt
    And below I have the deceased
    I have the black shirt
    Because black I have the soul
    I lost my calm for you
    And I almost lost my bed
    Bed, bed, come on, baby
    I tell you secretly
    That I have the black shirt
    And below I have the deceased

    Compositore

    Juan Esteban Aristizabal

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