Chavela Vargas - La Lucas - traduction des paroles en anglais

Paroles et traduction Chavela Vargas - La Lucas




La Lucas
The Lucas
Por ahí va la chaparrita cuerpo de uva
There goes the little body of a grape
Va volando como mosco zumbador
She flies like a buzzing fly
Va buscando con sus aires de bonita
She goes looking with her pretty airs
Al que caiga entre las redes de su amor
For who falls into the nets of her love
Por ahí va la chaparrita cuerpo de uva
There goes the little body of a grape
Va volando como mosco zumbador
She flies like a buzzing fly
Va buscando con sus aires de bonita
She goes looking with her pretty airs
Al que caiga entre las redes de su amor
For who falls into the nets of her love
Con su cara morenita
With her little brown face
Con su facha de bonita
With her pretty face
Y tan linda figurita
And such a pretty figure
Quien la ve tan seriecita
Who sees her so seriously
Quien la ve tan jovencita
Who sees her so young
Pero le dicen la Lucas
But they call her Lucas
Porque es puro vacilón
Because she is pure swing
Tiene andados de torera
She has the steps of a bullfighter
Tiene arranques de pantera
She has the starts of a panther
Y la prieta más ruriera
And the blackest ruriera
Es muy rete callejera
She is very street-smart
Y por ser tan parrandera
And for being so party
Todos le dicen la Lucas
Everyone calls her Lucas
Porque es puro vacilón
Because she is pure swing
Por ahí va la chaparrita cuerpo de uva
There goes the little body of a grape
Va volando como mosco zumbador
She flies like a buzzing fly
Va buscando con sus aires de bonita
She goes looking with her pretty airs
Al que caiga entre las redes de su amor
For who falls into the nets of her love
Por ahí va la chaparrita cuerpo de uva
There goes the little body of a grape
Va volando como mosco zumbador
She flies like a buzzing fly
Va buscando con sus aires de bonita
She goes looking with her pretty airs
Al que caiga entre las redes de su amor
For who falls into the nets of her love
Se cree de mucho copete
She believes she is very pompous
Y donde quiera se mete
And she gets everywhere
Mira moros con tranchete
She looks at Moors with a little knife
Va criticando a la gente
She goes criticizing people
Pone cara de inocente
She gets an innocent face
Pero le dicen la Lucas
But they call her Lucas
Porque es puro vacilón
Because she is pure swing
Es canalla la malora
That damn is mean
Es grosera la traidora
That traitor is rude
Y se cree la gran señora
And she believes she is the great lady
Porque nada se le atora
Because nothing gets stuck to her
Porque nunca, nunca llora
Because she never, never cries
Pero le dicen la Lucas
But they call her Lucas
Porque es puro vacilón
Because she is pure swing





Writer(s): Eduardo Alarcon Leal


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