Paroles et traduction ChocQuibTown - San Antonio

San Antonio

Pero que bonito lo vienen
Bajando un ramo de flores
Lo van adorando
Pero que bonito lo vienen
Bajando un ramo de flores
Lo van adorando
Oiii oahh, san antonio ya se va
Oiii oahh, san antonio ya se va

Yo no quiero una ni tampoco dos
Quiero mi manzana la que se perdió
Yo no quiero una ni tampoco dos
Quiero mi manzana la que se perdió

Oiii oahh, san antonio ya se va
Oiii oahh, san antonio ya se va

Abuela Santana se está quemando el arroz
Déjalo quemar, que no es para vos, el arroz
Hey, vos te lo comiste (No)
Lo botaste (No)
Entonces que pasó
Igual yo lo tenía en la cocina y se quemó
Pero como estaba quemado, no le gusta y lo botó
Pregunta la abuela, ¿entonces quién gritaba?
Abuela es el niño que llora por su manzana
Entonces dele otra que esa me la comí yo
Abuela el no quiere otra, quiere la que se perdió
Pero que bonito lo vienen bajando (¿a quién?)
San Antonio lo van adorando(¿por qué?)
Es un santo milagroso que tiene miles devotos
Quee ha mirado los pecados
Y no juzga por los rostros de personas
Que no dejan trabajar
Chocquibtown en la fila
Solo pide libertad
Para aquellos que se ríen solamente por maldad
San Antonio dale la felicidad
A aquellos si son hombres que han sufrido y llorado
En esta vida por buscarse un buen trabajo
Y conseguirse una familia

Abuela santana que dicen de vos
Que sos soberana y abuela de Dios
Oiii oahh, San antonio ya se va
Oiii oahh, San antonio ya se va
Oi oa, San Antonio ya se va
No lo piense más y tráemelo pa'ca
No quiero una, ni tampoco dos
Quiero mi manzana la que se perdió
Como no la encontré
Salí y pregunté
Pa' ver si fue niña, hombre o mujer
Quien se la llevo, él no me preguntó si lo hacía
Voy a denunciarlo con la policía
Díganme porque llora Dios
Por aquella canoa el mar se llevo
Que dicen de mí, que dicen de él, que dicen de vos
Que somo' hijos de ella, claro que no
Como es que lo que me van a decir
Ayúdeme Señor, hey, y apiádate de mi
Que desde pequeño yo vengo adorando con ramo de flores
El es el que me calma mis tristezas y mis dolores
Por eso es que entiendo por qué llora Dios
Por todo lo bueno que el mal se llevó
Por eso es que entiendo por qué llora Dios
Por todo lo bueno que el mal se llevó

Oi oa, Oi oa, Oi oa, Oi oa, Oi oa...

San Antonio

But that beautiful thing comes
Lowering a bouquet of flowers
They are worshipping it
But that beautiful thing comes
Lowering a bouquet of flowers
They are worshipping it
Oiii oahh, San Antonio is already leaving
Oiii oahh, San Antonio is already leaving

I don't want one or even two
I want my apple the one that got lost
I don't want one or even two
I want my apple the one that got lost

Oiii oahh, San Antonio is already leaving
Oiii oahh, San Antonio is already leaving

Grandma Santana is burning the rice
Let it burn, it's not for you, the rice
Hey, you ate it (No)
You threw it away (No)
Then what happened
I had it in the kitchen and it burnt anyway
But because it was burnt, you didn't like it and threw it away
The grandmother asks, so who was screaming?
Grandma is the child who is crying for his apple
Then give him another one because I ate that one
Grandma he doesn't want another one, he wants the one that got lost
But that beautiful thing comes lowering (to whom?)
San Antonio they are worshipping him (why?)
He is a miraculous saint that has thousands of devotees
Who has looked at sins
And does not judge by the faces of people
Who do not let you work
Chocquibtown in the line
Just asks for freedom
For those who laugh just for evil
San Antonio give happiness
To those if they are men who have suffered and cried
In this life for looking for a good work
And find a family

Grandma Santana what do they say of you
That you are sovereign and the grandmother of God
Oiii oahh, San Antonio is already leaving
Oiii oahh, San Antonio is already leaving
Oi oa, San Antonio is already leaving
Don't think about it anymore and bring it to me here
I don't want one, or even two
I want my apple the one that got lost
As I didn't find it
I went out and asked
To see if it was a girl, a man or a woman
Who took it, he didn't ask me if he should do it
I'm going to report him to the police
Tell me why God is crying
For that canoe that the sea took away
What do they say of me, what do they say of him, what do they say of you
That we are her children, of course not
How is that what they are going to tell me
Help me Lord, hey, and have mercy on me
That since I was little I come worshipping with a bouquet of flowers
He is the one who calms my sadness and my pains
That's why I understand why God cries
For all the good that evil took away
That's why I understand why God cries
For all the good that evil took away

Oi oa, Oi oa, Oi oa, Oi oa, Oi oa...