LYRIC

Brilla el sol, no lloverá y mi mundo esta nublado,
no es domingo y ya vez, te vengo a visitar,
es verdad que a mi llegada no me supe persignar.

Oh señor, que tonto soy, te pido me perdones
se que confundido estoy, te vengo a suplicar
que me ayudes y te asomes a mi vida una vez más.

Señor, es verdad que mucho tiempo te he olvidado,
y que apenas si me acuerdo de rezar,
es verdad señor que estoy emproblemado,
y por eso, por eso en ti me vengo a refugiar.

Brilla el sol, no lloverá y mi mundo esta nublado,
no es domingo y ya vez, te vengo a visitar,
es verdad que a mi llegada no me supe persignar.

Oh señor, que tonto soy, te pido me perdones
se que confundido estoy, te vengo a suplicar
que me ayudes y te asomes a mi vida una vez más.

Perdóname señor, perdóname…

Translated Version

The sun shines, it won't rain and my world is cloudy,
it's not Sunday and now, I'm coming to visit you,
it is true that on my arrival I did not know how to persign.

Oh sir, what a fool I am, I ask you to forgive me
I know how confused I am, I'm here to beg you
help me and stick to my life one more time.

Lord, it is true that I have long forgotten you,
and that I hardly remember to pray,
it's true sir that I'm steep,
and that's why I'm here to take refuge in you.


It's not Sunday and now I come to visit you
It is true that when I arrived I did not know how to cross myself.

Oh sir, what a fool I am, I ask you to forgive me
I know how confused I am, I'm here to beg you
help me and stick to my life one more time.

Forgive me sir, forgive me...

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