Paroles et traduction Jackita - Llegamos los Pibes Chorros / Mabel / Sentimiento Villero

Llegamos los Pibes Chorros / Mabel / Sentimiento Villero

Llegamos los pibes chorros
Queremos las manos de todos arriba
Porque al primero que se haga el ortiba
Por pancho
Y careta le vamos a dar.
Mabel, se te ve arruinada,
Será por el escavio,
Por la yerba o por la pasta?
Se te ve, con grandes ojeras,
Te levantás tomando vino,
Y te acostás fumando yerba.
Mabel, para de tomar,
Que el alcohol te está matando
Y te vas pa' adelante
Y te vas para atrás Mabel,
Que mal te está pegando.

Mabel, para de fumar,
La yerba te está arruinando
Y te vas pa' adelante
Y te vas para atrás Mabel,
Que mal te está pegando.

Solo y trsite me refugio en mi guarida,
Con un vino estoy calmando mi dolor,
El recuerdo de tu voz q me decia:
Larga el faso las pastillas y el alcohol,
Sin embargo yo segui dandole duro sin pensar
Q por la droga te iba a perder, vos te fuiste con tu madre
Para el chaco y en la villa sin tu amor yo me quede.

Y hoy estoy atontado por el efecto del alcohol
Sin tu amor no le encuentro otra salida a este bajon,
Por q yo daria todo por q vuelvas con migo pero no,
Solo me queda el recuerdo de tu amor.
Sufre
Traidor
No gata hi zorra
Ni nada
Jackita.

We Are the Hoodlums / Mabel / Hood Sentiment

We are the hoodlums
Put your hands up
Because the first one who acts tough
Rude
And a phony, we're going to beat up.
Mabel, you look wasted,
Is it because of the crack,
The weed or the coke?
You have big bags under your eyes,
You wake up drinking wine,
And you go to bed smoking weed.
Mabel, stop drinking,
Alcohol is killing you
And you're going forward
And you're going backward Mabel,
It's really taking its toll on you.

Mabel, stop smoking,
Weed is ruining you
And you're going forward
And you're going backward Mabel,
It's really taking its toll on you.

Lonely and sad, I take refuge in my den,
With a glass of wine I'm trying to forget your sorrow,
The memory of your voice telling me:
Drop the drugs, the pills, and the alcohol,
But I kept going hard without thinking
That I would lose you to drugs, you went with your mother
To the Chaco and in the town without your love I stayed.

And today I'm dazed from the effects of alcohol
Without your love I find no other way out of this slump,
Because I would give anything for you to come back to me, but no,
I only have the memory of your love.
Suffering
Traitor
Not a cat or a fox
Nothing
Jackita.