La Familia Berrantes - El Cuarteto de Nos traduction en anglais

La Familia Berrantes

Conocí una vez a una mina en Treinta y Tres
Que me dijo "vení, vamos pa′ la cama"
Yo que soy un muchacho humilde y trabajador
No me le resistí y ahí empezó mi drama
Cuando estaba en lo mejor
Ella arriba y me gritó
"Pegame y decime malas palabras"
¡malas palabras!
Y yo le decía "boba", y también decía "cola"
Hasta creo dije "bola", y ella se excitaba
Me pidió y suplicó "reventame por favor"
Y yo la cacheteé con miedo a lastimarla
Pero me despistó cuando me sugirió
Que me vistiera como el Che Guevara
¡con boina y con barba!
De la familia Berrantes
No me pude escapar
Ni de su sano ambiente
Sórdido y familiar
Tan contenta quedó con mi brillante labor
Que agarró y me encerró en una pieza aislada
Pero vino su mamá y me dijo muy calmada
"Yo te dejo salir si me hacés la chanchada"
Jineteaba bien la doña, como potra de Maroñas
Y me gritaba "decime yegua cara"
¡cara de yegua!
Y la vieja no cumplió con lo que me prometió
Y este pobre varón siguió secuestrado
Pero vino el Federico, de los chicos el más rico
Y me dijo "vos salís, si te bajás el slip"
Uy, uy, uy, que dolor, cuando me lo cortó
De un hachazo a mi lindo pedazo
¿Su lindo pedazo?
De la familia Berrantes
No me pude escapar
Ni de su sano ambiente
Sórdido y familiar
Ya castrado y humillado, resignado y derrotado
Yo me dije "al fin y al cabo es la libertad"
Pero vino la cuñada y vió mi tripa rebanada
Y me dijo "take it easy, que todo se va a arreglar"
"¡No, no, no, por favor!", le grité y no me dio bola
Mientras me la pegaba con Cascola
¡con mucha Cascola!
De la familia Berrantes
No me pude escapar
Ni de su sano ambiente
Sórdido y familiar

The Berrantes Family

I once met a girl in Treinta y Tres
Who said to me, "Come on, let's go to bed"
I am a humble and hardworking boy
I didn't resist her and that's how my drama began
When I was at my best
She was on top of me and she yelled at me
"Hit me and say bad words to me"
bad words!
And I called her "dummy," and I also said "ass"
I even think I said "ball," and she got excited
She asked me and begged me "please break me down"
And I slapped her for fear of hurting her
But she threw me off track when she suggested
That I dress up like Che Guevara
with a beret and a beard!
Of the Berrantes family
I couldn't escape
Nor from its healthy atmosphere
Sordid and familiar
She was so happy with my brilliant work
That she grabbed me and locked me in an isolated room
But her mother came and said to me very calmly
"I'll let you go if you do the nasty with me"
The old lady rode me well, like a Maroñas mare
And she screamed at me "call me face of a nag"
face of a nag!
And the old woman didn't keep her promise
And this poor man remained kidnapped
But then Federico came, the richest of the kids
And he said to me "you're getting out, if you drop your pants"
Oh, oh, oh, what a pain, when he cut it off
With one blow of the ax to my beautiful piece
My beautiful piece?
Of the Berrantes family
I couldn't escape
Nor from its healthy atmosphere
Sordid and familiar
Already castrated and humiliated, resigned and defeated
I said to myself "after all it's freedom"
But then the sister-in-law came and saw my sliced belly
And she said to me "take it easy, everything will be fine"
"No, no, no, please!" I yelled at her and she didn't pay any attention
As she slapped me with Cascola
with lots of Cascola!
Of the Berrantes family
I couldn't escape
Nor from its healthy atmosphere
Sordid and familiar