Me Caso El Sabado – Lyrics Meaning in English – Vicente Fernández
“Me Caso El Sábado” (I’m Getting Marry On Saturday) is a poignant song by Vicente Fernández that captures the anguish of unrequited love and betrayal. In this heartfelt ballad, the singer laments the impending wedding of a former lover who has traded his affection for material gain. As he hears the wedding bells toll, he reflects on the pain of being discarded for mere coins and the truth that even as she marries another, the child she bears will carry his blood. Through its emotional lyrics and compelling narrative, the song delves into themes of love, loss, and the immutable truth of one’s lineage.
Singer: Vicente Fernández
Me caso el sábado
Perdóname
I’m getting married on Saturday
Forgive me
Ya escucho las campanas de tu boda repicar
Te irás del brazo de él, no hay nada que agregar
Qué importa mi sufrir si te has vendido ya
I can already hear the wedding bells ringing
You’ll leave with him; there’s nothing more to add
What does my suffering matter if you’ve already sold yourself?
Lujosas vestimentas en tu boda se verán
Ahí vas a pasar y no me notarás
Vestido de pobreza, llorando en el portal
At your wedding, you’ll wear luxurious clothes
You’ll walk by without noticing me
Dressed in poverty, crying at the doorstep
Por tres monedas, por tres monedas
Me cambiaste por tres monedas
Amor de pobre, que poco vale
No hay quien que lo quiera
For just three coins, for three coins
You traded me for three coins
A poor man’s love isn’t worth much
No one values it
Por tres monedas, por tres monedas
Me cambiaste por tres monedas
Amor de pobre, que poco vale
No hay quien que lo quiera
For just three coins, for three coins
You traded me for three coins
A poor man’s love isn’t worth much
No one values it
Ya escucho las campanas de tu boda repicar
A él le mentirás, a Dios no engañarás
Porque el hijo que viene mi sangre llevará
Porque el hijo que viene mi sangre llevará
I hear the wedding bells ringing now
You’ll deceive him, but not God
The child you’re expecting will have my blood
The child you’re expecting will have my blood
Ya escucho las campanas de tu boda repicar
A él le mentirás, a Dios no engañarás
Porque el hijo que viene mi sangre llevará
Porque el hijo que viene mi sangre llevará
I hear the wedding bells ringing now
You’ll deceive him, but not God
The child you’re expecting will have my blood
The child you’re expecting will have my blood
