Cómo me has dejado
Pedro Infante Lyrics


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En las fiestas de Septiembre
Me dijiste que me amabas
Vamos en mero Diciembre
Y de ti no se ya nada.

Cuando en mis brazos dejaste
Que todita te besara
Poco a poquito te puse
El anillo que anhelabas.

Un juramento me hiciste
Que por hoy no vale nada
Porque me diste esa pena
Si sabía que me engañabas

Amor, amor
Mira como me has
Dejado aquí un dolor
En mi pecho aprisionado.

Mis amigos me lo dicen
Que por otro me has cambiado
Pídanle a Dios no los vea
Porque mi amor han traicionado.

Amor, amor
Mira como me has
Dejado aquí un dolor
En mi pecho aprisionado.

Con tu retrato en mis manos
Muy sólito he llorado




Quedo sólito de pena
Mientras tu me has olvidado.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Pedro Infante's song Cómo me has dejado are about the pain and heartbreak of being deceived and abandoned by a lover. The singer of the song reminisces about how his lover professed their love for him during the September festivals, but now in December, he knows nothing of her anymore. He remembers the moment he placed an engagement ring on her finger, only to realize that her promise to him was nothing but lies. He laments the fact that he trusted her and wishes that he had never fallen in love with her.


The song is a raw and emotional portrayal of the heartbreak that comes with being deceived and abandoned by someone you hold dear. Pedro Infante's powerful vocals and the haunting melody only lend more weight to the already poignant lyrics. The pain and despair felt by the singer of the song is palpable and will resonate with anyone who has been through a similar experience.


Overall, Cómo me has dejado is a heart-wrenching song about the pain of heartbreak, and Pedro Infante's impassioned performance makes it all the more powerful.


Line by Line Meaning

En las fiestas de Septiembre
During the September festivals


Me dijiste que me amabas
You told me you loved me


Vamos en mero Diciembre
Now it's already December


Y de ti no se ya nada.
And I don't know anything of you anymore


Cuando en mis brazos dejaste
When you let go of my arms


Que todita te besara
After I kissed you all over


Poco a poquito te puse
Little by little I put on you


El anillo que anhelabas.
The ring you longed for


Un juramento me hiciste
You made a vow to me


Que por hoy no vale nada
Which now means nothing


Porque me diste esa pena
Because you caused me this pain


Si sabía que me engañabas
If I had known you were deceiving me


Amor, amor
Love, love


Mira como me has
Look how you have


Dejado aquí un dolor
Left me with this pain


En mi pecho aprisionado.
Imprisoned in my chest


Mis amigos me lo dicen
My friends tell me


Que por otro me has cambiado
That you have replaced me with another


Pídanle a Dios no los vea
Pray God doesn't see them


Porque mi amor han traicionado.
Because they have betrayed my love


Con tu retrato en mis manos
With your picture in my hands


Muy sólito he llorado
I have cried all alone


Quedo sólito de pena
I am left alone in pain


Mientras tu me has olvidado.
While you have forgotten me




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Comments from YouTube:

Alberto Mestra

Pedro infante mi cantante favorito es su preciosa voz y su presencia

JESÚS SALCIDO

Pedro Infante Cruz es La leyenda del Siglo. Saludos ✌🏻

Pablo Rodriguez

Por creer en el Amor,,sufro un amargo quebranto,y esta cancion me quedo a la medida,,,y la compagino con otra de Pedro Infante,,,,que te haga buen provecho

Alejandro Rosalez

No a nasido ni madera otro Pedro infante este señor si era un grande i seguirá siendo porque nunca ha abierto otro como el este si era artista cabal y completo

Jose Eugenio Oliveros Hidalgo

El máximo ídolo ( Mexicano ) no hay otro que lo igule ᕙ(⇀‸↼‶)ᕗ

Isac Rios

Muy buena..

Tomas A Silva V

cada día interpreta mejor si eñol !!

Jesus Zambrano

Que berraquera Pedro, esas mendigas como olvidan. Bogotá.

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