About the song
Originally composed as a Mexican folk song, “Los Laureles” has been brought to life with Ronstadt’s signature style and heartfelt delivery. Linda Ronstadt, known for her versatility across various genres, has left an indelible mark on the music industry with her interpretations of folk, rock, and country.
The song “Los Laureles” is part of her album “Canciones de Mi Padre,” which translates to “Songs of My Father.” Released in 1987, this album pays homage to Ronstadt’s Mexican heritage and includes a collection of traditional Mexican songs that hold personal significance for her.
Throughout her career, Linda Ronstadt has achieved numerous accolades and recognitions for her musical contributions. Her ability to blend genres and languages seamlessly has garnered widespread acclaim. In particular, “Canciones de Mi Padre” was a critical success, reaching high positions on the Billboard charts and solidifying Ronstadt’s reputation as a versatile and accomplished artist.
“Los Laureles” stands out not only for its musical excellence but also for its cultural significance. The song’s lyrics tell a poignant story, often touching upon themes of love, longing, and nostalgia, resonating deeply with listeners of all backgrounds.
In conclusion, Linda Ronstadt’s rendition of “Los Laureles” is a testament to her artistry and her ability to bridge cultural divides through music. It continues to captivate audiences worldwide, showcasing the timeless appeal of traditional Mexican music interpreted with grace and passion by one of the music industry’s most beloved voices.
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Lyrics
‘Ora Linda
Cántale bonito como sabes
Uy-ia, jajay
¡Ay, qué laureles tan verdes!
¡Qué rosas tan encendidas!
Si piensas abandonarme mejor quítame la vida
Alza los ojos a verme
Si no estás comprometido
Eres mata de algodón
Que vives en el capullo
Ay, que tristeza me da
Cuando te llenas de orgullo
De ver a mi corazón
Enredado con el tuyo
Eres rosa de Castilla
Que solo en mayo se ve
Quisiera hacerte un invite
Pero la verdad no sé
Si tienes quien te lo evite
Mejor me separaré
Por ahí va la despedida
Chinito por tus quereres
La perdición de los hombres
Son las benditas mujeres
Y aquí se acaban cantando
Los versos de los laureles