Paroles et traduction Raúl Paz - Gente

Gente

Un viejo en un balcón, sentado en su sillón, dice que va a esperar, la muerte.
Al frente en un salón, se reza una oración, que puede hacer mejor, la gente.
En un lugar que se, un tipo que no ve, saca unas fotos, excelentes.
Y en la calle un señor, vestido como yo, dice que yo no soy.
En una casa ayer, con techo de papel, te invitan a comer, no mienten.
Un tipo guapetón, se saca to su flow, y dice cosas, porque siente.
Así se vive aquí, a veces tan feliz, y a veces casi, te arrepientes.
No hay mucha solución, ni mucho que entender, aquí todo es muy, diferente.
A un turista español, lo sacan pal balcón, le falta el pantalón, ¡que gente!
Una negra charol, hablando su ecuñol, dice que es sueca y que no entiende.
Un blanquito sin sal, se decidió a bailar, y puso aquel rumbón, caliente.
Después de trabajar, nos vamos a tomar, un trago con el dependiente.
Parece veintiséis y tiene dieciséis, pero te mirará, de frente.
Un antiguo campeón, se vuelve un mujerón, baila en el malecón, con su gente.
Demasiada opinión, hay tanto por hacer, aquí todo es cuestión, de suerte.
No hay mucha solución, no hay mucho que entender, aquí todo es bien, diferente.
Gente con swin!
Lara lara lai ai ai ai ahhhhhh laru lai ai ai ai ahhhh
Lara lara lai ai ai ai ahhhhhh laru lai ai ai ai ahhhh
Lara lara lai ai ai ai ahhhhhh
El viejo del balcón, se da un trago de Ron, dice que ya mató, la muerte.
Se acaba la oración, doscientos pal cajón, que pase el próximo, cliente.
El tipo que no ve, también juega ajedrez, y esquiva al japonés, que suerte.
Y en la calle el señor, vestido como yo, me dice que soy yo, quien miente, eh eh ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, quién mienteeeeee.
Gente con swin!
Lara lara lai ai ai ai ahhhhhh laru lai ai ai ai ahhhh
Lara lara lai ai ai ai ahhhhhh laru lai ai ai ai ahhhh
Lara lara lai ai ai ai ahhhhhh
Gente con swin!, Gente con swin!, Gente con swin!, Gente con swin!
Jajajaja.

People

An old man on a balcony, sitting in his armchair, says he is going to wait for death.
Across the street in a living room, a prayer is being recited, which can make things better, people.
In a place I know, a man who can't see takes excellent photographs.
And on the street a man, dressed like me, says that I am not me.
Yesterday in a house with a thatched roof, you are invited to eat, they don't lie.
A good-looking guy shows off his flow, and says things, because he feels them.
That's how life is here, sometimes so happy, and sometimes almost, you regret it.
There's not much of a solution, nor much to understand, here everything is very different.
A Spanish tourist is taken to the balcony, his pants are missing, what people!
A black woman with patent leather shoes, speaking her broken Spanish, says she is Swedish and doesn't understand.
A pale white man decides to dance, and plays that rumba, hot.
After work, we go for a drink with the waiter.
He looks twenty-six but is sixteen, but he will look at you, straight in the face.
A former champion becomes a woman, dances on the waterfront, with her people.
Too many opinions, there is so much to do, here everything is a question of luck.
There's not much of a solution, not much to understand, here everything is really different.
People with swing!
Lara lara lai ai ai ai ahhhhhh laru lai ai ai ai ahhhh
Lara lara lai ai ai ai ahhhhhh laru lai ai ai ai ahhhh
Lara lara lai ai ai ai ahhhhhh
The old man on the balcony takes a sip of rum, says he has already killed death.
The prayer ends, two hundred for the coffin, next customer please.
The man who can't see also plays chess, and dodges the Japanese man, how lucky.
And in the street the man, dressed like me, tells me that I am me, who is lying, eh eh ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, who is lying.
People with swing!
Lara lara lai ai ai ai ahhhhhh laru lai ai ai ai ahhhh
Lara lara lai ai ai ai ahhhhhh laru lai ai ai ai ahhhh
Lara lara lai ai ai ai ahhhhhh
People with swing!, People with swing!, People with swing!, People with swing!
Hahahaha.