Paroles et traduction Locoplaya - Gigantes o Molinos?

Gigantes o Molinos?

Son to′ los años igual
Ella me quita el sitio con su toalla
Pero no, este verano no
El loco aquí soy yo, en esta playa

Hola Don Pepito, ¿qué tal?
Por su casa yo pasé
Se espera un verano genial
Pero no sé na' de José

Tengo ganas de irme a bañar
Sólo dime dónde te ves
Con la hora de irme a buscar
Con la hora de irlo a mover

Tres treinta, el cambio una botella de agua
Eres como la "R" pa′ los chinos, guapa
Eh, te perdiste con el mapa
Lo consumiste antes de leer la tapa

A veces merezco un taponazo en el hocico
Por niño chico, y eso que son 30 y pico
Esto está to' rico
Huélelo, es lo único que vas a hacer marico

No se come hasta que llega el que preside
Un buen italiano la bendice
Un buen invita'o que esté malo no lo dice
Ni te matices, se contradice

No sé lo que son pero sé lo que aparece
Y a lo que se parece no lo sé, pero, ¡uh!
Gusta, se antoja y apetece, ¡uh!
Él ni cuece ni enriquece

Hola Don Pepito, ¿qué tal?
Por su casa yo pasé
Se espera un verano genial
Pero no sé na′ de José

Tengo ganas de irme a bañar
Sólo dime dónde te ves
Con la hora de irme a buscar
Con la hora de irlo a mover

Tengo a los chavales pegando pegatas
A la niña ganando regatas
En la ola diciéndome: "Loco
Amárgame la vida pero ponle nata"

Me mira por debajo ′e la bata
Mami no te escondas, que de eso se trata
Se hace loca, pero se delata
Ya sabe por qué perdió el ojito el pirata

Ando por la casa con estilo, en zapatas
Buscando la papaya pa' ver si se arrebata
Más guasa, más payasa
Don Patricio, mami, ¿qué pa′, qué pasa?

Quieto, que estoy quieto y ya no paro la pata
Me quedo con tus dones llamándola chata
Don Limpio, posdata, no me cuentes tu perolata

Hola Don Pepito, ¿qué tal?
Por su casa yo pasé,
Se espera un verano genial
Pero no sé na' de José

Tengo ganas de irme a bañar
Sólo dime dónde te ves
Con la hora de irme a buscar
Con la hora de irlo a mover

Okey
Ten, ten, cógeme diez
En español y el inglés lo mismo es
Oh sí, oh yes
One, two, three; uno, dos tres
Tú sabes que no es inglés
Que yo lo único que sé
Que los números no mienten
Pero yo no soy un número
¡Aasúmelo, asúmelo!

Y cuando te no sepas na′ de ti, pues escúpelo
Y vamos a disfrutarnos la vida sin escrúpulos
Quien dice una cosa, otro otra cosa
¿A quién le hago caso?, mentira piadosa
Nena, esto se baila como fregando la losa
Pa' que lo deje limpio en plan meticulosa

Loco, a mi la noche me confunde como Dinio
De algo me suena, pero ahora no caigo, me leño
Se acerca el verano, pónganse a hacer ejercicio
Esto es Locoplaya

Hola Don Pepito, ¿qué tal?
Por su casa yo pasé
Se espera un verano genial
Pero no sé na′ de José

Tengo ganas de irme a bañar
Sólo dime dónde te ves
Con la hora de irme a buscar
Con la hora de irlo a mover

Ah, eh
Ah, eh
Ah, eh
Ah, eh

Giants or Windmills?

Every year is the same
She takes my spot with her towel
But no, not this summer
The crazy one here is me, on this beach

Hello Mr. Pepito, how are you?
I passed by his house
A great summer is expected
But I don't know anything about José

I feel like going for a swim
Just tell me where you see yourself
With the time to go get you
With the time to get it moving

Three thirty, the change for a bottle of water
You're like the "R" for the Chinese, beautiful
Hey, you got lost with the map
You consumed it before reading the lid

Sometimes I deserve a punch in the face
For being a kid, even though I'm over 30
This is all delicious
Smell it, it's the only thing you're gonna do, dude

We don't eat until the one who presides arrives
A good Italian blesses it
A good guest who is feeling sick doesn't say it
Don't even nuance it, it contradicts itself

I don't know what they are, but I know what appears
And I don't know what it looks like, but, uh!
It's pleasing, it's tempting, and it's appetizing, uh!
He neither cooks nor enriches

Hello Mr. Pepito, how are you?
I passed by his house
A great summer is expected
But I don't know anything about José

I feel like going for a swim
Just tell me where you see yourself
With the time to go get you
With the time to get it moving

I have the kids sticking stickers
The girl winning regattas
On the wave, she tells me: "Crazy
Make my life bitter but put cream on it"

She looks at me from under her robe
Mommy, don't hide, that's what it's all about
She plays crazy, but she gives herself away
She already knows why the pirate lost his eye

I walk around the house in style, in shoes
Looking for the papaya to see if it gets snatched up
More funny, more clown
Patrick Star, mommy, what's up, what's going on?

Stay still, I'm still, and I don't stop my foot anymore
I keep your gifts, calling her shorty
Mr. Clean, postscript, don't tell me your little story

Hello Mr. Pepito, how are you?
I passed by his house,
A great summer is expected
But I don't know anything about José

I feel like going for a swim
Just tell me where you see yourself
With the time to go get you
With the time to get it moving

Okay
Here, here, take ten from me
It's the same in Spanish and English
Oh yes, oh yes
One, two, three; uno, dos, tres
You know it's not English
That the only thing I know
Is that numbers don't lie
But I'm not a number
Assume it, assume it!

And when you don't know anything about yourself, spit it out
And let's enjoy life without scruples
One person says one thing, another says another
Who do I listen to? White lie
Baby, this is danced like scrubbing the dishes
To leave it clean, meticulously

Crazy, the night confuses me like Dinio
It rings a bell, but I don't get it now, I'm slow
Summer is coming, get some exercise
This is Locoplaya

Hello Mr. Pepito, how are you?
I passed by his house
A great summer is expected
But I don't know anything about José

I feel like going for a swim
Just tell me where you see yourself
With the time to go get you
With the time to get it moving

Ah, eh
Ah, eh
Ah, eh
Ah, eh