No se hagan tantas ideas
La verdad no todos cuentan
Los chismes se disfrazan
De boca en boca los llevan
Como le hace y cuando gana
¿Por qué carga tanta feria?
A mí nadie me regala
Me anime apostarlo todo
A que me des nada se hace
Me gusta el jale impecable
Compa Jesús ya usted sabe
Algo que aprendía mi padre
Al caer hay que levantarse
Y siga pa’ delante
Tengo pocas amistades
Con las que me basta y sobra
Los que no dieron la espalda
Cuando estaban feas las cosas
Aquellos que no confiaban
Les deje abierta la boca
De mi no se lo esperaban
Pura nueva descendencia o que dice usted
Aquellos que se burlaban
Al ver que me equivocaba
Pues sereno inteligente
Quien aprendió de sus fallas
Cuando tienes la experiencia
Equilibras la balanza
Ahora envidian lo que miran
Por la high voy transitando
Un hombre de pelo claro
Aunque soy nacido en jalisco
Les diré que soy gitano
En California chambiamos
Pasadena radicamos
Aquel hombre me a confiado
En mi brazo hay mil recuerdos
Expresadas en mil rayas
A Jean Carlo extrañaremos
No sabes cuánto haces falta
Cuando va a Guadalajara
Es tu luz quien la acompaña
Compa Jhonny nunca falta
A pegar una pisteada
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Gitano Lyrics English
Do not make so many ideas
The truth not everyone tells
The gossip are disguised
Of mouth wearing them
As it does and when it wins
Why does it load so much fair?
Nobody gives me
I am encouraged to bet everything
What do you give me anything?
I like impeccable jale
Compa Jesus and you know
Something that my father learned
When falling you have to get up
And follow pa ‘
I have few friends
With which I am enough and left over
Those who did not turn their backs
When things were ugly things
Those who did not trust
I leave your mouth open
I did not expect it from me
Pure new offspring or that you say
Those who mocked
Seeing that I was wrong
Therefore intelligent serene
Who learned from his failures
When you have the experience
Balance the balance
Now they envy what they look
For the high I’m going forward
A man of light hair
Although I am born in Jalisco
I will tell you that I am a gypsy
In California Chambiamos.
Pasadena We radiated
That man told me
On my arm there are a thousand memories
Expressed in a thousand striped
To Jean Carlo we will miss
You do not know how much you need
When he goes to Guadalajara
It is your light who accompanies it
Compa Jhonny Never miss
To hit a pista
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