Paroles et traduction Fauna - Villa Crespo

Villa Crespo

Suena el mas oscuro, el que salta por los muros
Y disparada seguro, se llama dale duro
Ese es su laburo
Ese cumple su destino sin apuro
Como fruto que se cae de maduro.
No paro de pensar que estoy viviendo en el futuro,
Esto es de ficcion y vos
Saltas como canguro...
Y para y escuchaaaaa...
Que te empieza a pegar,
La misma magia que me pone a cantar.
Que suena que fuma la queres probar,
Cumbiera, figura para tu paladar.
Sabe que lo que suena es algo paranormal.
Tratan de agarrarlo y no lo pueden atrapar.
Para que lo comprendan te vamos a aclarar,
Esto es lo que se vino en la movida tropical...
Yyyy vamos arriba, cumbea, cuambea, cumbea, y la piba lo menea...

Fuego maldito yo lo tengo en los ojos
Y por eso los tengo bien rojos,
Quemo quemo, yo los tengo en la sangre
Y por eso tengo esta pena grande
Dale duro a lo que suena esta noche,
Sino suena esta tarde en tu coche
Primero lo pide fauna tirando sanata, zarpando la lata seeeee...
Y la vagancia lo levanta seeeeeeeee...
Porque esta noche suena fauna seeeeeee...
Y a tu mamita le canta seeeee...

Villa Crespo

The darkest one's playing, the one that jumps over the walls
And he's shooting for sure, his name is "hit it hard"
That's his job
That's his destiny without rushing
Like fruit that falls when it's ripe.
I can't stop thinking that I'm living in the future,
This is fiction and you
You're jumping like a kangaroo...
And stop and listen...
It starts to hit you,
The same magic that makes me sing.
It sounds like it smokes, you want to try it,
Cumbia, a figure for your palate.
Know that what sounds is something paranormal.
They try to grab it and they can't catch it.
So that you understand it, we're going to clarify,
This is what came in the tropical movement...
And let's go up, cumbia, cumbia, cumbia, and the girl shakes it...

Cursed fire I have it in my eyes
And that's why I have them very red,
I burn, I burn, I have them in my blood
And that's why I have this great pain
Hit it hard to what sounds tonight,
If it doesn't sound this afternoon in your car
First fauna asks for it, talking nonsense, playing the fool, see...
And the slacker lifts it up seeeee...
Because tonight fauna sounds seeeee...
And it sings to your mommy seeeee...