Cancion
Sonora Ponceña Lyrics


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De que callada manera
Se me adentra usted sonriendo
Como si fuera la primavera
Yo muriendo
Y de que modo sutil me derramó en la camisa
Todas las flores de abril

Quien le dijo que yo era
Risa siempre nunca llanto
Como si fuera la primavera no soy tanto
En cambio que espiritual que usted me brinde una rosa
De su rosal principal

De que callada manera
Se me adentra usted sonriendo
Como si fuera la primavera
Yo muriendo, yo muriendo

De que callada manera
Se me adrenta usted sonriendo
Como si fuera la primavera
Yo muriendo
Y de que modo sutil me derramo en la camisa
Todas las flores de abril

Quien le dijo que yo era
Risa siempre nunca llanto
Como si fuera la primavera no soy tanto
En cambio que espiritual que usted me brinde una rosa
De su rosal principal

De que callada manera
Se me adentra usted sonriendo




Como si fuera la primavera
Yo muriendo, yo muriendo

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of the song Canción by Sonora Ponceña contain a love story between two people. In the first verse, the singer describes how the other person enters their life in a quiet and gentle way, with a smile that feels like the arrival of spring. The singer seems to be deeply moved by this encounter, as they are "dying" from the overwhelming feelings they are experiencing. The second verse is about the singer's own image and how the other person sees them. The singer realizes the other person thinks they are always happy and never sad, but the truth is quite different. Despite this, the other person's spiritual gesture of giving them a rose from their rose garden feels like a beautiful and precious offering. The chorus repeats the same sentiment as the first verse, with the singer wondering about how the other person manages to enter their life so quietly and gently, as they are overwhelmed by the emotions that this encounter provokes, feeling like they are "dying".


Line by Line Meaning

De que callada manera
In what silent way


Se me adentra usted sonriendo
You enter smilingly into me


Como si fuera la primavera
As if it were springtime


Yo muriendo
While I'm dying


Y de que modo sutil me derramó en la camisa
And how subtly you spilled onto my shirt


Todas las flores de abril
All the flowers of April


Quien le dijo que yo era
Who told you that I was


Risa siempre nunca llanto
Always laughing, never crying


Como si fuera la primavera no soy tanto
As if it were spring, I am not so much


En cambio que espiritual que usted me brinde una rosa
Instead, how spiritual that you offer me a rose


De su rosal principal
From your main rosebush


Yo muriendo, yo muriendo
While I'm dying, while dying




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: Pablo Milanes Arias, Nicolas Cristobal Guillen Batista

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Comments from YouTube:

@faustomezabadillo7952

En paz descanse maestro Mannix Martínez, gracias por tu legado..

@juliandavidrojasgonzalez2018

esta muy chevere esta cancion

@wichomarenco9325

Inconfundible, la Sonora Ponceña, la voz de Mannix Martínez; un bello poema llevado al género salsa...

@colmenarafaelpomboymas9838

También en círculo de lectores

@juliandavidrojasgonzalez2018

la version original es de pablo milanes

@jeisonrivera8302

Está canción me ha transportado , la amé , saludos desde Barranquilla 🇨🇴❤️✨

@michaelpenaventura8056

Saludos cordiales parcero 🤝

@oscarivanflorezarcila779

Una Maravillosa Canción De Lo Mejor Y De Lo Lindo Y Fabuloso Temazo Del Recuerdo. Con Rumbo Al 2023 Y Al Infinito.

@juliandavidrojasgonzalez2018

la compuso pablo milanes

@oydenzsalazar5417

Mi orquesta favorita.🥰 Recuerdos de mi infancia.

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