Eres Zapato Pisado - Antonio Aguilar Übersetzung ins Englische

Eres Zapato Pisado

Ay ay ay!!!!!!!
Chancla de mula de rancho
Re torcida y fea, fea fea fea

Zapato de media zuela
Ya te pise y ahi te dejo
Cuando nuevesito estabas
Yo te bolie muy parejo
Pero ahora ni el brillo agarras
Ere puro cuero viejo (y arrugao)

Me diste mil tropezones
Querias dejarme tirado
Con todos tus resbalones
Quedates muy desgastado
Solo te quedan tacones
Y clavos que te he dejado

Eres zapato pisado
Paseado por onde quiera
Ya tienes la horma perdida
Tu numero es de cualquiera
Con todos das la medida
Y hasta te sobra carrera

Ay ay ay!!!!
Si mujer
Eres de un malnil, muy pareja
Y eres como la mazorca, que donde quiera se desgrana

Sigue arrastrando en el suelo
Dale tu amor a cualquiera
Sigue gozando la vida
Al cabo nada te queda
Eres de zuela corrida
Yo te gaste la primera

La chacla vieja que tiro
Que la recoja el que quiera
Al que le guste el partido
Que te haga su compañera
Al cabo no vivo engreido
Chanclas hay por donde quera

Eres zapato pisado
Paseado por onde quiera (como bota retorcida)
Ya tienes la horma perdida
Tu numero es de cualquiera
Con todos das la medida
Y hasta te sobra carrera

You're a Worn-Out Shoe

Oh, dear me!
You're a mule's worn-out shoe
Twisted and ugly, ugly, ugly

A shoe with half a sole
I've stepped on you and left you there
When you were brand new
I polished you so bright
But now you won't shine anymore
You're just old (and wrinkled) leather

You've tripped me up a thousand times
You wanted to leave me stranded
With all your slipping
You're badly worn out
Only your heels are left
And the nails I left in you

You're a worn-out shoe
Kicked around everywhere
You've lost your shape
Your size fits anyone
You measure up to everyone
And you even have extra mileage

Oh, good grief!
Oh, my dear
You are a thousand pieces, all the same
And you are like corn, losing kernels everywhere

Keep dragging on the ground
Give your love to anyone
Keep enjoying your life
There's nothing left to you anyway
You have a long sole
I wore out the first part

An old shoe that I'm throwing away
Let whoever wants it pick it up
For those who like leftovers
Let them make you their companion
I'm not being arrogant
There are shoes everywhere

You're a worn-out shoe
Kicked around everywhere (like a twisted boot)
You've lost your shape
Your size fits anyone
You measure up to everyone
And you even have extra mileage