Búscate un hombre que te quiera English translation

(Tell him, buddy)

Even if it hurts me more than you
I've already packed my suitcase
Why my way of living
She is not worthy of a princess

Let it hurt me more than you
Daughter, I don't deserve you.
I can only give you
Oh, bad times and torment

And what am I going to do?
If I carry the poison of music in my skin
What am I going to do?
If I don't know how to do anything else in life
I swear I adore you, but

Find yourself a man who loves you, who loves you
And may your fridge be full, you'll see.
And look, don't you see that I am a musician who doesn't have a chuquera?
And when I have it, I spend it, uoh-uoh

Find yourself a man who loves you
May your fridge be full
Look at me, don't you see that I am flamenco, that the street was my school?
And my heart dies of love for the full moon

Even if it hurts me more than you
I have the bills in my hand
I have to get on the bus
That has honked at me a couple of times

If you want, come with me.
But don't ask me where
I always drift, girl.
Where the chords take me

And what am I going to do?
If I carry the poison of music in my skin
And what am I going to do?
If I don't know how to do anything else in life
I swear I adore you, but

Find yourself a man who loves you
May your fridge be full
Look at me, don't you see that I'm a musician who doesn't have a chuquera?
And when I have it, I spend it on a new guitar.

(Find yourself) There is a reggae
I'm carried away by the rapture
Moncho Chavea (Search)
Original Elias, as he says
With the old school, goodbye

(Find yourself) A man who loves you, loves you
And may your fridge be full, you'll see.
(Find yourself)
Don't you see that I don't have money?
And the little that I have is with the new guitar

Playing with my friends on the street
Enjoying the park
Look with ten thousand details
Sometimes they are sadness
Sometimes joy
But I never miss that little guitar of mine.

Find yourself, find yourself
That I am from outside (Tell me)
Man, you can't be fooled (Come on)
That I charm you, that you charm me, you are not going to oppress yourself or pass the duchesses
You know I want to have you with me all night long ('I love you there)

And what am I going to do?
If I carry the poison of music in my skin
And what am I going to do?
If there is nothing else in my life I don't know how to do anymore
And what am I going to do?