El Pintor
Atahualpa Yupanqui Lyrics


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Creyendo hacer cosa buena
Un pintor me pinto un día,
Mas me pinto por afuera
Porque adentro no veía.

¿Cuando vendrá ese pintor
Que pinte lo que yo siento?
Ganas de vivir la vida
Sin angustias ni tormentos...

Es mal pintor el pintor
Que me ha pintado ese día,
Cantando coplas serranas
Con la barriga vacía.

Es mal pintor el pintor,
Y en esto no hay duda alguna,
Pues solo pintó mi poncho
Y se olvidó de mi hambruna.

¿Cuando vendrá ese pintor
Que pinte lo que yo siento?
Ganas de vivir la vida
Sin pesares ni tormentos.





Creyendo hacer cosa buena...

Overall Meaning

The song "El Pintor" by Atahualpa Yupanqui is a reflection on the superficiality of appearances and the importance of expressing genuine emotions. The first stanza describes the experience of the singer being painted by a painter, believing it to be a good thing. However, the painter only paints him on the outside, not seeing what is inside. This can be read as a metaphor for the way society values appearances over substance, and how people may try to present themselves as happy or successful even if they are not.


The second stanza expresses the singer's desire for a painter who can capture what he feels inside, painting a portrait of his desire to live life without worries or anxieties. The third stanza returns to the painter who had previously painted the singer, describing him as a bad painter who only painted the exterior and ignored the internal struggles of the subject. The final stanza repeats the first one, emphasizing the the desire for a painter who can truly capture the fullness of a person's experience.


The song ultimately questions the value of appearance versus substance and the importance of expressing genuine emotions. The singer seeks a painter who can see beyond the surface and paint a portrait that reflects the true internal self.


Line by Line Meaning

Creyendo hacer cosa buena
Thinking he was doing something good


Un pintor me pinto un día,
One day a painter painted me,


Mas me pinto por afuera
But he only painted the outside of me,


Porque adentro no veía.
Because he couldn't see what was inside me.


¿Cuando vendrá ese pintor
When will that painter come


Que pinte lo que yo siento?
Who will paint what I feel?


Ganas de vivir la vida
The desire to live life


Sin angustias ni tormentos...
Without anxiety or torment...


Es mal pintor el pintor
The painter is a bad painter,


Que me ha pintado ese día,
Who painted me that day,


Cantando coplas serranas
Singing mountain tunes,


Con la barriga vacía.
With an empty stomach.


Y en esto no hay duda alguna,
There is no doubt about this,


Pues solo pintó mi poncho
Because he only painted my poncho,


Y se olvidó de mi hambruna.
And forgot about my hunger.


¿Cuando vendrá ese pintor
When will that painter come


Que pinte lo que yo siento?
Who will paint what I feel?


Ganas de vivir la vida
The desire to live life


Sin pesares ni tormentos.
Without sorrows or torment.


Creyendo hacer cosa buena...
Thinking he was doing something good...




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