Lyrics and translation Ramoncín - Blues para un Camello (Live)

Blues para un Camello (Live)

Camino a la calle
Me calzo mi cuero
Y limpio mis gafas
Y mi brillantina
Resbala por mi cara
Y la gente de lejos de cerca dice
No sabemos que lleva en los bolsillos
No no no no no lo sabemos
Cuando camino por ahi
Cuando cuando te como el morro
Cuando cojo tu trasero
La gente mira asustada
Y dice eh cuidado esconderos
No sabemos que lleva en los bolsillos
No no no no no lo sabemos.

Y la gente de lejos de cerca nunca sabra
Lo que lleva en los bolsillos
Porque yo acababa de fumarmelo

Blues for a Camel (Live)

Heading to the street
I put on my leather
And I clean my glasses
And my brilliantina
Slides down my face
And people far and near say
We don't know what he carries in his pockets
No no no no no we don't know
When I walk around
When I kiss you
When I grab your butt
People look scared
And say, hey, be careful, hide
We don't know what he carries in his pockets
No no no no no we don't know.

And people far and near will never know
What he carries in his pockets
Because I had just smoked it