Kevin Johansen - Folky - translation of the lyrics into English

Lyrics and translation Kevin Johansen - Folky




Folky
Folky
Donde hubo fuego, hubieron bailes
Where there was fire, there were dances
Hubieron cantos y topo tipo de rituales
There was singing and all kinds of rituals
Hubieron cuentos y hubo historias
There were stories and tales
Sobre tragedias y comedias épicas, y glorias
About tragedies and epic comedies, and glories
Donde hubo un fogón habrá guitarra
Where there was a campfire there will be a guitar
Donde hubo sol cantó la cigarra
Where there was sun the cicada sang
Y de las cenizas, una canción renacerá
And from the ashes, a song will be reborn
Un poco folky, folk you, folk me, folky
A bit folky, folk you, folk me, folky
Un poco folky, folk you, folk me
A bit folky, folk you, folk me
Donde hubo fuego hubieron bailes
Where there was fire there were dances
Hubieron cánticos y todo tipo de rituales habituales
There was singing and all kinds of typical rituals
Hubieron hippies, y hubieron groupies
There were hippies, and there were groupies
Hubieron plomos y pesaditos igual que Droopy
There were rockers and heavy metal guys like Droopy
Donde hubo un fogón habrá guitarra
Where there was a campfire there will be a guitar
Donde hubo sol cantó la cigarra
Where there was sun the cicada sang
Siempre hubo uno que sabía la letra
There was always one who knew the lyrics
Y otro en un rincón, tomando tetra
And another in a corner, drinking milk
Un poco folky, folk you, folk me, folky
A bit folky, folk you, folk me, folky
Un poco folky, folk you, folk me
A bit folky, folk you, folk me
Mirando al fuego nos entendemos
Looking at the fire we understand each other
Y conectados con los cielos
And connected with the heavens
Y desde arriba, el microcosmos
And from above, the microcosm
Hormigas grandes es lo que somos
Big ants is what we are
Un poco folky, folk you, folk me, folky
A bit folky, folk you, folk me, folky
Donde hubo un fogón habrá guitarra
Where there was a campfire there will be a guitar
Donde hubo sol cantó la cigarra
Where there was sun the cicada sang
Un poco folky, folk you, folk me, folky
A bit folky, folk you, folk me, folky
Un poco folky, folk you, folk me, folky
A bit folky, folk you, folk me, folky
Folky, folk you
Folky, folk you





Writer(s): Kevin Andrew Johansen


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