Princesa
Joaquin Sabina Y Viceversa Lyrics


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Entre la cirrosis y la sobredosis
Andas siempre muƱeca
Con tu sucia camisa
Y en lugar de sonrisa
Una especie de mueca
CĆ³mo no imaginarte
CĆ³mo no recordarte hace apenas dos aƱos
Cuando eras la princesa de la boca de fresa
Cuando tenĆ­Ā­as aĆŗn esa forma de hacerte daƱo

Ahora es demasiado tarde princesa
BĆŗscate otro perro que te ladre princesa

Maldito sea el gurĆŗ
Que levantĆ³ entre tĆŗ y yo un silencio oscuro
Del que ya sĆ³lo sales para decirme
"Vale, dƩjame veinte duros"
Ya no te tengo miedo, nena
Pero no puedo seguirte en tu viaje
CuƔntas veces hubiera dado la vida entera
Porque tĆŗ me pidieras llevarte el equipaje

Ahora es demasiado tarde princesa
BĆŗscate otro perro que te ladre princesa

TĆŗ que sembraste en todas
Las islas de la moda las flores de tu gracia
CĆ³mo no ibas a verte
Envuelta en una muerte con asalto a farmacia
Con quƩ ley condenarte
Si somos juez y parte todos de tus andanzas
Sigue con tus movidas, reina,
Pero no pidas que me pase la vida pagƔndote
Fianzas





Ahora es demasiado tarde princesa
BĆŗscate otro perro que te ladre princesa

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to JoaquĆ­n Sabina's song "Princesa" tell the story of a woman who has fallen from grace, from being a "princess with a strawberry-flavored mouth" just two years ago, to now making her way through life with cirrhosis and overdoses. Sabina describes her as always being a doll, with a dirty shirt and a grimace instead of a smile. He remembers how she used to have a self-destructive streak, but now it is too late for her. Sabina advises her to find another dog to bark at her, suggesting she is not worth his time.


Sabina then turns to blame the "guru" who has created a dark silence between them, and the woman who only comes to him to ask for money. He is no longer afraid of her, but he cannot keep following her on her journey. He reflects on how many times he would have given his life for her just two years ago, but now he can no longer do this. He tells her to find another dog to bark at her, saying that she should not expect him to spend his life paying her bail.


The song is a lament for the loss of someone who was once important in Sabina's life, but who has now become nothing more than a shadow of her former self. It is a warning not to let yourself fall into the same pitfalls as those who came before you.


Line by Line Meaning

Entre la cirrosis y la sobredosis
You live your life between liver disease and drug overdose.


Andas siempre muƱeca
You wander around like a doll.


Con tu sucia camisa
Wearing your dirty shirt.


Y en lugar de sonrisa
Instead of a smile.


Una especie de mueca
You have this weird grin on your face.


CĆ³mo no imaginarte
How can I not picture you?


CĆ³mo no recordarte hace apenas dos aƱos
How can I not remember you from just two years ago?


Cuando eras la princesa de la boca de fresa
When you were the princess of the strawberry-flavored kiss.


Cuando tenĆ­as aĆŗn esa forma de hacerte daƱo
When you still had that way of hurting yourself.


Ahora es demasiado tarde princesa
Now it's too late, princess.


BĆŗscate otro perro que te ladre princesa
Find yourself another dog to bark at you, princess.


Maldito sea el gurĆŗ
Cursed be the guru.


Que levantĆ³ entre tĆŗ y yo un silencio oscuro
Who created a dark silence between you and me.


Del que ya sĆ³lo sales para decirme
The only time you come out of that silence is to tell me.


'Vale, dƩjame veinte duros'
Okay, leave me twenty bucks.


Ya no te tengo miedo, nena
I'm not afraid of you anymore, babe.


Pero no puedo seguirte en tu viaje
But I can't follow you on your journey.


CuƔntas veces hubiera dado la vida entera
How many times I would've given my whole life.


Porque tĆŗ me pidieras llevarte el equipaje
If you had asked me to carry your luggage.


TĆŗ que sembraste en todas
You who planted in all of them.


Las islas de la moda las flores de tu gracia
Flowers of your grace in the fashion islands.


CĆ³mo no ibas a verte
How couldn't you be caught up


Envuelta en una muerte con asalto a farmacia
In a death wrapped up in a pharmacy raid?


Con quƩ ley condenarte
With what law could we condemn you?


Si somos juez y parte todos de tus andanzas
If we're all accomplices to your mischief.


Sigue con tus movidas, reina,
Keep on with your moves, queen.


Pero no pidas que me pase la vida pagƔndote fianzas
But don't ask me to spend my life paying your bail.


Ahora es demasiado tarde princesa
Now it's too late, princess.


BĆŗscate otro perro que te ladre princesa
Find yourself another dog to bark at you, princess.




Lyrics Ā© EMI Music Publishing, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: RONALDO BASTOS, FLAVIO VENTURINI

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Comments from YouTube:

@miguelangellopezmartinez7778

Cuando escuchĆ³ lo que se hace hoy en dĆ­a aĆŗn mĆ”s valoro lo que es mĆŗsica gracias JoaquĆ­n

@williamsiguas513

El soundtrak de mi vida universitaria. El Maestro Sabina.

@juanignaciosuarez3828

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@leandrotesta5368

Creo que estĆ” clase de artistas componen cĆ³mo si vivieran 10 vidas a la vez...son increĆ­bles,admirables ,genios

@jmargento

Uffff que temon. Se lo extraƱa por Buenos Aires

@maial.raff58109

cuando tenias AUN esa forma de hacerme daƱo, ahora es demasiado tarde principe...

@irvingipatzi961

El universo se encarga de gestar genios de tal magnitud que hasta el mismo arte se queda pequeƱo.
Maestro Sabina, cada vez eres mƔs grande.

@silviaruiz7546

CrecĆ­ escuchando a Sabina por mi papĆ” QEPD,.
Sabina era de sus favoritos

@MegaFrancesco333

Yo igual, de pequeƱo Sabina en el coche

@tururo7898

yo igual, lo adoraba

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