Tengo Miedo
Rocio Jurado Lyrics


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Cuando de veras se quiere
El miedo es tu carcelero,
Y el corazón se te muere
Si no te dicen te quiero.

Y cualquier cosa te hiere
Como a mí me esta pasando,
Que me despierto llorando
Con temblores de agonía,
Porque tus ojos, mi vía,
Y ese color de tu pelo
Aun dormía me dan celos,
Gitano, gitano, del alma mía.

ESTRIBILLO

Miedo, tengo miedo,
Miedo de quererte.
Miedo, tengo miedo,
Miedo de perderte.
Sueño noche y día
Que sin ti me quedo.
Tengo, vida mía,
Miedo, mucho miedo.

Tiemblo de verme contigo
Y tiemblo si no te veo.
Este queré es un castigo
Castigo que yo deseo.

Yo en tus palabras no creo
Ni en las mías tú tampoco.
Por tu avenate de loco
Ya me duele el pensamiento
De este puñal que presiento
Que llenará de agonía,
Gitano, gitano, de mis tormentos.

ESTRIBILLO

Miedo, tengo miedo,
Miedo de quererte.
Miedo, tengo miedo,
Miedo de perderte.
Sueño noche y día
Que sin ti me quedo.




Tengo, vida mía,
Miedo, mucho miedo.

Overall Meaning

The song "Tengo Miedo" by Rocio Jurado is about the fear and uncertainty that come with falling in love. The lyrics express how when one truly loves someone, fear becomes their jailer and the heart cannot bear it when they don't hear those three words "te quiero" (I love you). The fear that the singer experiences feels like a painful and crippling agony, especially when they wake up crying and trembling. The singer's jealousy stems from the fear of losing their love to someone else, highlighted by the reference to the color of their loved one's hair. The chorus emphasizes the recurring theme of fear and how it is present in every aspect of the relationship. The singer dreams of being together all the time, terrified of the thought of being without their lover. Even when they are together, fear still plagues the singer, and they are tormented by the thought that their love may not be returned.


The second verse elaborates on the complexities of the relationship, describing it as a punishment that they desire. The singer doesn't believe in their own words nor their lover's words anymore, and the thought of being with them makes them tremble. Even the idea of being without their lover is unbearable to them because the love they feel is essential to their survival. The singer is tormented by the feeling that they will be hurt, the pain that will come from the betrayal of their lover. The singer can feel the impending doom like a knife that will end their happiness.


In conclusion, the song "Tengo Miedo" by Rocio Jurado portrays the insecurities and fears that come with being in love, and emphasizes the emotional turmoil that love can bring.


Line by Line Meaning

Cuando de veras se quiere
When you truly love someone


El miedo es tu carcelero
Fear becomes your jailer


Y el corazón se te muere
Your heart feels dead


Si no te dicen te quiero.
If they don't say 'I love you'


Y cualquier cosa te hiere
Everything hurts


Como a mí me esta pasando,
Like it's happening to me


Que me despierto llorando
I wake up crying


Con temblores de agonía,
In agonizing tremors


Porque tus ojos, mi vía,
Because your eyes, my way


Y ese color de tu pelo
And the color of your hair


Aun dormía me dan celos,
Still makes me jealous


Gitano, gitano, del alma mía.
Gypsy, gypsy, of my soul.


ESTRIBILLO
CHORUS


Miedo, tengo miedo,
Fear, I have fear


Miedo de quererte.
Fear of loving you


Miedo, tengo miedo,
Fear, I have fear


Miedo de perderte.
Fear of losing you


Sueño noche y día
I dream night and day


Que sin ti me quedo.
That I'm left without you


Tengo, vida mía,
I have, my life


Miedo, mucho miedo.
Fear, so much fear.


Tiemblo de verme contigo
I tremble when I'm with you


Y tiemblo si no te veo.
And I tremble if I don't see you.


Este queré es un castigo
This love is a punishment


Castigo que yo deseo.
A punishment that I desire


Yo en tus palabras no creo
I don't believe your words


Ni en las mías tú tampoco.
And you don't believe mine either


Por tu avenate de loco
Because of your crazy ways


Ya me duele el pensamiento.
My thoughts already hurt


De este puñal que presiento
Of this dagger that I sense


Que llenará de agonía,
That will fill me with agony


Gitano, gitano, de mis tormentos.
Gypsy, gypsy, of my torments.


ESTRIBILLO
CHORUS




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