Paroles et traduction Carlos Gardel - Dandy (Remasterizado 2022)

Dandy (Remasterizado 2022)

Dandy
Ahora te llaman
Los que no te conocieron
Cuando entonces
Eras terrán
Porque pasás por niño bien
Y ahora te creen que sos un gran bacán
Más yo sé, dandy
Que sos un seco, y en el barrio
Se comentan fulerías
Para tu mal
Cuando sepan que sos confidente
Tus amigos del café
Te piantarán

Has nacido en una cuna
De malevos, calaveras
De vivillos y otras yerbas
Sin embargo, quién diría
En el circo de la vida
Siempre fuiste un gran chabón
Entre la gente del hampa
No has tenido performance
Porque baten los pipiolos
Que se ha corrido la bolilla
Y han junado que sos
Un gran batidor

Dandy
En vez de darte
Tanto corte pensá un poco
En tu viejita
Y en su dolor
Tu pobre hermana en el taller
Su vida entrega con entero amor
Y por las noches
Su almita enferma
Con la de su madrecita
En una sola sufriendo están
Cuando un día
Llegue a nevar tu cabeza
A tu hermana y a tu vieja
Llorarás

Has nacido en una cuna
De malevos, calaveras
De vivillos y otras yerbas
Sin embargo, quién diría
En el circo de la vida
Siempre fuiste un chabón
Entre la gente del hampa
No has tenido performance
Porque baten los pipiolos
Que se ha corrido la bolilla
Y han junado que sos
Un gran batidor

Dandy (Remastered 2022)

Dandy
Now they call you that
Those who didn't know you then
Back when
You were just dirt
Because you pass for a rich kid
And now they think you're a big shot
But I know, dandy,
That you're all dried up, and in the neighborhood
They're whispering nasty things
About your misfortune
When they find out you're a snitch
Your café friends
Will ditch you

You were born in a cradle
Of thugs, tough guys
Hustlers and other riffraff
Nevertheless, who would've thought
In the circus of life
You were always a stand-up guy
Among the underworld
You haven't had any success
Because the newbies are talking
That the word has spread
And they've figured out that you're
A big phony

Dandy
Instead of putting on airs
Think a little
About your dear old mother
And her pain
Your poor sister in the workshop
Gives her life with complete love
And at night
Her sick little soul
Along with her mother's
Suffer as one
When one day
Your head gets filled with snow (you grow old)
You'll cry for your sister and your mother
You'll weep

You were born in a cradle
Of thugs, tough guys
Hustlers and other riffraff
Nevertheless, who would've thought
In the circus of life
You were always a stand-up guy
Among the underworld
You haven't had any success
Because the newbies are talking
That the word has spread
And they've figured out that you're
A big phony