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La llorona coco lyrics genius Continue The article is about songs covered by various artists. For the legend,based on the song, check out La Llorona. La Llorona (lit. A crying woman) is a Mexican folk song. The poem originated in Isthmus from Tehuantepec. Its origins are obscured, but the composer Andres Henestrosa popularized the song in 1941 and perhaps added to the existing oeduze. [1] The melody of La Llorona is based on the ancient legend of the same name, La Llorona, popular in Mexico and South America, but since most of the verses were composed during the Mexican Revolution (1910– 1920) or later, the stories differ between song and legend comparison. Usually singers take only a few verses for their own versions. Below are some of them and some English translations:[2][3][4] One day you are leaving the temple, crying, When I went I saw you, You left the temple one day, Crying, When I passed you, Beautiful huipil you wore, Crying, That the Lady believed you. The beautiful huipil you wore, cried that the Lady believed you. Everyone calls me black, crying, black, but sworn. Everyone calls me black, crying, black, but sworn. I'm like green chilli, crying, spicy, but delicious. I'm like green chilli, crying, spicy, but delicious. Oh, what pain, what sadness, crying, crying, crying, crying, grieving your pain Oh that pain, what sadness, crying, crying, what a pity I have served pain, Say to me, that you didn't belong to me that served me sick, you tell me that you don't belong to me, tuga i don't belong, Llorona, It's for me we're tuga, Tuga i neta tuga, Crying, Crying It is all tuga for me, Yesterday I sorrowd / cryed to see you, Crying And today I was sorry/crying, and today I cried/cried because I saw you. Ay of me, Llorona, Crying Crying in sky blue Ay of me, Cying, Crying Cying in sky blue I will not stop loving you, Crying And, although life cost me I will not stop loving you, Crying And, even if life cost me from the cs of the fountain Oh, Llorona! water flows and the flower is born; If you ask who sings, Cryer! Tell them the deserter comes from the Oh campaign, Crying! (comes) in search of your love. I climbed the highest pine, cried, saw if I could see you, climb the highest pine, cry, see if I could see you, because the pine was very gentle, crying when I saw myself crying, I cried. Because the pine was very gentle, crying, seeing me crying, I cried. Every time night comes, I cry, I start thinking, and I start thinking, Every time night comes, I cry, I start thinking, and I'm going to say, What's good for bed, crying if you don't sleep with me? What happens to the bed, crying if you don't sleep with me? A letter came out of the nightmare, Llorra, who sent me a mermaid, a letter came from the nightmare: Crying, He sent me a siren, and in I cried, whoever has love, he's sorry. And in the letter he told me, crying, having love, is sorry. Cry, cry, cry, take me to the river, Woe to me! Cover me with your batter, Cry, because I'm dying of cold. They say I don't have grief, I cry because they can't see me crying. They say I don't have grief, I cry because they can't see me crying. Dead people don't make noise, they hinge, and their grief is greatest! Dead people don't make noise, they hinge, and their grief is greatest! If I could go up to heaven, cry, the stars will let you go, if I could go up to heaven, cry, the Stars will let you go, the moon beneath your feet, Hinge, with the sun, you will be crowned. The moon at your feet will run, cry, crown you with the sun. Oh of me!, Crying, Crying, Crying yesterday and today, Oh of me!, Crying, Crying yesterday and today Yesterday I was weird, Crying, And now I'm not a shadow. I was beautiful yesterday, crying, and now I'm not shady. Yes, crying, crying, crying with black eyes, Oh, crying, crying, crying with black eyes, saying goodbye, crying, adoring you with fens. I'm going to say goodbye to this, i'm going to cry, I'm going to love you with an elbow. I do not know what they have flowers, crying, Flowers Camposanta, I do not know what they have flowers, crying, flowers camposanta, That when the wind moves them, they cry, they seem to cry. When the wind moves them, they wee, they look like they're crying. Oh, crying, crying, crying, you're my chunca, oh me, crying, crying, crying, crying, crying, crying, you're going to be my son, they're going to take me away from me, I cry, but I never forget you. They're going to take me away from me, love you, crying, but I never forget you. I told my Holy Christ iron, Lloroni, my grief: Holy Christ of iron, weeping, sadness to my people, I told him, Wouldn't it be my sorrow, Lloron, that Holy Christ cried? Wouldn't it be my sadness, the crying, that Holy Christ cried? Crying, crying, crying, crying, crying, crying, crying, crying, crying, lily fields, Those who don't know about love, Llorona, don't know what being tormented. Those who don't know about love, crying, don't know what being a torment. I carry two kisses in my soul, tears that do not turn away from me, I carry two kisses in my soul, I cry, which I do not turn away from me, the last of my mother, Weeping, and the first one I have given you. My mother is the last one crying, and the first one I gave you. Oh, me!, Crying, Crying, Crying, Crying, Crying, Take Me, Oh Me!, Crying, Crying, Crying, Take Me To See Where Love Is Forgotten, Llorona, and Begin to Suffer. where love forgets, wee. Raise your eyes and look, crying, back to the dark house Raise your eyes and look, Cry, there in the dark mansion the star who Crying and sadly shingings, Venus is retreating, crying, jealous of your beauty. Crying, crying, crying, crying, yes, no. The light that lit me, cried, left me in the dark. The light that lit me, cried, left me in the dark. They say that first love, Oh, Crying!, It's great and it's true, They say first love, Oh, Crying!, It's great and it's true, But the last one is better, oh, crying, and bigger than the first. And the last one is better, oh, crying and bigger than the first. Oh, crying, crying, crying, crying, crying, giving me a star. Oh, crying, crying, crying, crying, crying, giving me a star. What do I care if they tell me, Crybaby, that you're not a maid anymore? What do I care if they tell me, Crybaby, that you're not a maid anymore? Don't think I have a happy heart because I sing. Don't think I have a happy heart because I sing. Even in pain, it sings, Ay Llorona!, when you cry you can't! Even in pain, it sings, Ay Llorona!, when you cry you can't! Oh, crying, crying, crying, crying, crying, giving me your love. Oh, crying, crying, crying, crying, crying, giving me your love. Heaven can wait, oh, they hinge, but my heart can't. Heaven can wait, oh, they hinge, but my heart can't. I love you because I like you, I cry, and because I like it, I love you because I like it, I cry and because I like it, I love you because it comes out, it's crying, from the guts of the soul. I love you because I go out, I cry, from the guts of the soul. If you want me to love you, you want me to love you more. If you want me to love you, you want me to love you more. If I've given you my life, why don't you want it? If I've given you my life, why don't you want it? Oh, crying, crying, crying, crying, crying, my beautiful sky. Oh, crying, crying, crying, crying, crying, my beautiful sky. Yesterday I saw you grieving, crying, under the tamarind. Yesterday I saw you grieving, crying, under the tamarind. Oh, crying, crying, crying, crying, crying, crying, I love you so much. Oh, crying, crying, crying, crying, crying, crying, I love you so much. You don't know if I love you, I cry because you don't know I'm crying. You don't know if I love you, I cry because you don't know I'm crying. If because I love you, you want me to cry, to receive death, if because I love you, you want to cry, to receive death, let your will be over, cry, let someone else die to live another. May your will be over, cry, let him die so that someone else could live. One day you came from the temple, Llorra, I saw you die, one day you came from the temple, Llorra, I saw you die, the beautiful dress you were wearing, Llorona, I thought you were the virgin That you were wearing, Llorona, I thought you were a virgin.