Paroles et traduction El Gran Combo De Puerto Rico - Resignacion

Resignacion

Oigame usted caballero, que problema tengo yo,
Tengo atrasada la renta, la farmacia y el colmado,
El telefono cortado, me he quedado sin trabajo y el coco se me revienta.
Y si sigo cuesta abajo, no llegare a los cuarenta.

Digame Sr. Siquiatra que debo hacer,
He perdido a mis amigos y a mi mujer.

Yo te voy a recetar, jarabe de me resbala,
Un poco de una pomada y un unguento de? a mi que?
Y si tu sabes ingles, y la cosa sigue fea,
Te tomas cinco pastillas de "I don′t care", "I don't care"

Y si la cosas van mal y la causa esta perdida,
No hay mejor medicina que tener, resignacion, resignacion.

CORO Resignacion, resignacion
Ese es el hecho! metele el pecho!, resignacion
Si naciste chiquitito, gordo feo y barrigon,
Te miras en un espejo, no encuentras la solucion pues ten...
Y para esa enfermedad, eso que llaman estres,
Un jarabe de paciencia, con un poco de? a mi que?

CORO
El siquiatra que me asiste, me aconseja que me cuide,
Y el vecino mio que es un aborrecido, me dice que me suicide, bendito!
Oye, que bueno es vivir la vida siempre tranquilo,
Que bueno siempre es contar con un amigo, sino...

Resignation

Listen up, my dear, what's got you so down,
Your rent is overdue, and your bills are piling up,
Your phone's been cut off, you lost your job and your head is spinning,
And if you keep going downhill, you won't make it to forty.

Tell me, dear doctor, what should I do,
I've lost my friends and my wife too.

I'll prescribe you some syrup of "don't give a damn",
A little ointment and a salve of "what the hell?"
And if you know English, and things are still going bad,
Take five pills of "I don't care", "I don't care"

And if things are going wrong and the cause is lost,
There's no better medicine than to have, resignation, resignation.

CHORUS Resignation, resignation
That's the fact! Take it on the chest!, resignation
If you were born short, fat, ugly and pot-bellied,
You look in a mirror, find no solution so have...
And for that disease, that thing called stress,
A syrup of patience, with a little bit of "what the hell?"

CHORUS
The psychiatrist who attends to me, advises me to take care of myself,
And my neighbor who is a bore, tells me to kill myself, bless him!
Hey, how good it is to live life always tranquil,
How good it is to always count on a friend, if not...