Paroles et traduction Julio Sosa - El Firulete

El Firulete

Vení, acercáte, no tengas miedo
Que tengo el puño ya desarma′o
Yo solo quiero contarte un cuento
De unos amores que he balconeao
Dicen que dicen, que era una mina
Todo ternura, como eras vos
Que fue el orgullo de un mozo taura
De fondo bueno como era yo

Y bate el cuento
Que en un cotorro
Que era una gloria, vivían los dos
Y dice el barrio que él la quería
Con la fe misma
Que puse en vos

Pero una noche
Que pa' un laburo
El taura manso
Se había ausenta′o
Prendida de otros
Amores perros
La mina aquella
Se le había alza'o.

Dicen que dicen, que desde entonces
Ardiendo de odio su corazón
El taura manso buscó a la paica
Por cielo y tierra como hice yo
Y cuando quiso, justo el destino
Que la encontrara, como ahura a vos
Trenzó sus manos en el cogote
De aquella perra como hago yo

Deje, vecina, no llame a nadie
No tenga miedo, no, no si, si estoy desarma'o
Si yo sólo quise contarle un cuento, ¿sabe?
Pero, pero el encono me ha traiciona′o
Dicen, dicen que dicen, vecina, que era
Toda, toda ternura la que murió...

Que fue el orgullo de un mozo taura
De fondo bueno como era yo

El Firulete

Come closer, don't be afraid
I've disarmed my fist
I just want to tell you a story
Of some love that I've been spying on
They say, they say, that she was a girl
All tenderness, like you were
That she was the pride of a bull-like young man
With a good heart like mine

And the story unfolds
That in a nest
That was a glory, they lived together
And the neighborhood says that he loved her
With the same faith
That I put in you

But one night
That for a job
The gentle bull
Was absent
Entangled with others
Puppy loves
That girl
Had risen up against him.

They say, they say, that ever since
His heart burning with hatred
The gentle bull sought the trollop
By heaven and earth as I did
And when he wanted, fate
That he would find her, as I find you now
He entwined his hands around the neck
Of that bitch as I do

Leave it, neighbor, don't call anyone
Don't be afraid, no, no yes, yes, if I'm unarmed
If I only wanted to tell you a story, you know?
But, but the resentment has betrayed me
They say, they say, they say, neighbor, that she was
All, all tenderness that died...

That she was the pride of a bull-like young man
With a good heart like mine