Paroles et traduction Carlos Gardel - Dandy

Dandy

Dandy
Ahora te llaman los que no te conocieron
Cuando entonces eras terrán
Porque pasás bien por niño bien
Y ahora te creen que sos un gran bacán

Mas yo sé, Dandy
Que sos un seco y en el barrio
Se comentan fulerías para tu mal
Cuando sepan que sólo 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
Que 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 junao 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 tu 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
Que 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 junao que sos un gran batidor

Dandy

Dandy
Now they call you those who didn't know you
When you were a terrán
Because you pass well for a good child
And now they believe that you are a great bacán

But I know, Dandy
That you are a jerk and in the neighborhood
They talk about nonsense for your evil
When they know that you are only a confidant
Your coffee friends will ignore you

You were born in a cradle
Of tough guys
Of slicksters and other herbs
However, who would have thought
That in the circus of life
You were always a great guy
Among the people of the underworld
You haven't had a performance
Because the pipiolos are beating
That the ball has run
And they have sworn that you are a great beater

Dandy
Instead of giving yourself so much, think a little
About your old lady and her pain
Your poor sister in the workshop
She gives her life with complete love

And at night
Her sick soul with your mother's
They suffer in one
When one day your head turns to snow
You will cry for your sister and your old lady

You were born in a cradle
Of tough guys
Of slicksters and other herbs
However, who would have thought
That in the circus of life
You were always a great guy
Among the people of the underworld
You haven't had a performance
Because the pipiolos are beating
That the ball has run
And they have sworn that you are a great beater