Paroles et traduction Bezerra Da Silva - Defunto Morto Não Fala

Defunto Morto Não Fala

Deu zebra sim malandragem, deu zebra sim
No velório do Zé Cavoeiro
Um grande tumulto começou assim
Diga lá, diga lá
-Deu zebra sim malandragem, deu zebra sim
No velório do Zé Cavoeiro
Um grande tumulto começou assim
Olha ai apertaram o nariz do defunto
Saiu um pó branco e ninguêm entedeu
O doutor delegado que estava presente
Quiz saber como foi que o defunto morreu
O defunto fechou logo a cara
E a malandragem tambêm se ligou
A viúva assim respondeu
"É melhor perguntar ao defunto, doutor"
Diga lá...
-Deu zebra sim malandragem, deu zebra sim
No velório do Zé Cavoeiro
Um grande tumulto começou assim
Sujou, sujou
-Deu zebra sim malandragem, deu zebra sim
No velório do Zé Cavoeiro
Um grande tumulto começou assim
O doutor delegado entrou logo em ação
Gritando com o grupo "O presunto tá preso,
Em nome da lei para averiguação"
Algemou o cadáver na hora
E jogou na caçapa de um rabecão
Levando o presunto pro I.M.L
E a rapaziada gritava o ão.
Diga lá...
-Deu zebra sim malandragem, deu zebra sim
No velório do Zé Cavoeiro
Um grande tumulto começou assim
Sujou, sujou
-Deu zebra sim malandragem, deu zebra sim
No velório do Zé Cavoeiro
Um grande tumulto começou assim
Enquanto o defunto era autopsiado
A alma do bicho lá no ceu chegou
Mas São Pedro quiz saber do pó
Tambêm dando uma de investigador
Foi ai que pintou o capeta
Dizendo "Malando ele é o meu convidado,
O pó que ele trouxe eu faço a cabeça,
Por isso São Pedro trate de arrega-lo"
-O pó que ele trouxe eu faço a cabeça,
Por isso São Pedro trate de arrega-lo
Ai limpou...
-Deu zebra sim malandragem, deu zebra sim
No velório do Zé Cavoeiro
Um grande tumulto começou assim
Ai sujou...
-Deu zebra sim malandragem, deu zebra sim
No velório do Zé Cavoeiro
Um grande tumulto começou assim

A Dead Corpse Can't Talk

It was a real jolt, my lady, it was a real jolt
At Zé Cavoeiro's wake
A big ruckus broke out like this
Well tell me, tell me
-It was a real jolt, my lady, it was a real jolt
At Zé Cavoeiro's wake
A big ruckus broke out like this
Look here, they pinched the deceased's nose
Out came a white powder, and no one understood
The doctor, the inspector who was present
Wanted to know how the deceased had died
The deceased immediately pulled a face
And the rogues caught on too
The widow replied like this
"You'd better ask the deceased, inspector"
Tell me...
-It was a real jolt, my lady, it was a real jolt
At Zé Cavoeiro's wake
A big ruckus broke out like this
It's dirty, it's dirty
-It was a real jolt, my lady, it was a real jolt
At Zé Cavoeiro's wake
A big ruckus broke out like this
The doctor, the inspector immediately swung into action
Shouting at the group "The ham is under arrest,
In the name of the law, for questioning"
He handcuffed the corpse on the spot
And threw it in the back of a hearse
Taking the ham to the morgue
And the lads called out.
Tell me...
-It was a real jolt, my lady, it was a real jolt
At Zé Cavoeiro's wake
A big ruckus broke out like this
It's dirty, it's dirty
-It was a real jolt, my lady, it was a real jolt
At Zé Cavoeiro's wake
A big ruckus broke out like this
While the deceased was being autopsied
The bugger's soul arrived in heaven
But Saint Peter wanted to know about the powder
Also playing the detective
That's when the devil turned up
Saying "Man, he's my guest,
I'll snort the powder he brought with me,
So Saint Peter, clear off"
-I'll snort the powder he brought with me,
So Saint Peter, clear off
Then it cleared up...
-It was a real jolt, my lady, it was a real jolt
At Zé Cavoeiro's wake
A big ruckus broke out like this
Then it got dirty...
-It was a real jolt, my lady, it was a real jolt
At Zé Cavoeiro's wake
A big ruckus broke out like this