Paroles et traduction Carlos Gardel - Patadura

Patadura

Piantate de la cancha, dejale el puesto a otro
De puro patadura estás siempre en Orsay
Jamás cachas pelota, la vas de figurita
Y no servís siquiera para patear un jans

Querés jugar de forward y ser como lo es Piera
Pa′ hacer como hace Satre, de media cancha un gol
Querer hacerle goles al colosal Zamora
Y ser como lo es Sami, el mago del balón

Chingás a la pelota
Chingás en el cariño
El corazón de Platko
Te falta, che chambón

Pateando a la ventura
No se consiguen goles
Con juego y picardía
Se altera el marcador

Piantate de la cancha que hacés mala figura
Con fouls y brusquedades te pueden lastimar
Te falta tecnicismo, colgá los piparulos
De linesman hay puesto, si es que querés jugar

El juego no es pa' otarios, tenelo por consejo
Hay que saber cortarse y ser buen shoteador
En el arco que cuida la dama de tus sueños
Mi shot de enamorado acaba de hacer gol

Dejate de aspavientos
Vos no tenés más chance
Ya ni tocás pelota
La vas de puro Aubol

Te pasa así en la campo
De amor donde jugamos
Mientras corrés la liebre
Te ganó un corazón

Patadura

Get off the field, let someone else take your place
You're always offside, you're such a clumsy player
You never catch the ball, you're just a pretty face
You're not even good enough to kick a stone

You want to play forward and be like Piera
To score a goal from midfield like Satre
You want to score goals against the mighty Zamora
And be like Sami, the magician of the ball

You're missing the ball
You're missing out on love
Platko's heart
You lack it, my dear

Kicking at random
You won't score any goals
With skill and cunning
The scoreboard changes

Get off the field, you're making a fool of yourself
With fouls and rough play, you're asking to get hurt
You lack technique, hang up your boots
There's a spot open as a linesman, if you want to play

The game is not for losers, take my advice
You have to know how to cut and shoot
In the goal guarded by the lady of your dreams
My shot of love has just scored

Stop waving your arms around
You don't have a chance
You can't even touch the ball
You're just being silly

It happens to you in the game
Of love where we play
While you're chasing hares
A heart has won you over