Paroles et traduction Rodrigo Cuevas - CÓMO YE?!

CÓMO YE?!

Vienen los llunes a l'Infiestu
Y al mercáu y a pasease
Los llunes mercáu
Gafina de sol
El paso tumbao
Carina de sueñu
Y macona de lláu
Si la de Cuadonga
Nun me lo concede
Rézolo na cueva
Ye la que lo mueve
Recuerdies cuando me dabes
Carambelos de tos llabios
Y yo como criatura
Comíalos ensin reparu
Yo venía de la siega
Y tabes na ventana
Fecístime una seña
Que tabes solu, qu'entrara
Cómo ye, cómo ye
Cómo ye, cómo ye
Piloña tiene la fama
Cómo ye, cómo ye
Cómo ye, cómo ye
De sidra y buen aguardiente
Cómo ye, cómo ye
Cómo ye, cómo ye
De tener ḥuentes mui fríes
Cómo ye, cómo ye
Cómo ye, cómo ye
Pero mozos mui calientes
(Cómo ye, cómo ye)
(Cómo ye, cómo ye)
(Cómo, cómo)
(Cómo ye ho?)
Sabías que sería el verano de tu vida
Les tardes na traviesa
Les nueches na piscina
Sabías que sería el verano de tu vida
Les tardes na traviesa
Les nueches na piscina
(Cómo, cómo ye)
(Cómo, cómo ye)
(Cómo, cómo ye)
(Cómo ye, cómo ye)
(Cómo, cómo)
(Cómo ye)
(Cómo ye)
(Cómo ye)
(Cómo, cómo)
(Cómo ye ho?)
Tol Infiestu m'altera
Camina y va caleciendo l'acera
Onde afinca los pasos
Nun naz la pación
Ye'l bollu más bollu
Dende equí a Xixón
Yo lo que quiero ye rapapapá
Y él lo que quier ye que-y rasque los pies
Pues si lo ves di-y qu'ande con cuidáu
Que tengo les uñes de gatu montés
Cómo ye, cómo ye
Cómo ye, cómo ye
Piloña tiene la fama
Cómo ye, cómo ye
Cómo ye, cómo ye
De sidra y buen aguardiente
Cómo ye, cómo ye
Cómo ye, cómo ye
De tener ḥuentes mui fríes
Cómo ye, cómo ye
Cómo ye, cómo ye
Pero mozos mui calientes
(Cómo ye, cómo ye)
(Cómo, cómo)
(Cómo ye)
(Cómo ye, cómo ye)
(Cómo, cómo)
(Cómo ye)
(Cómo ye, cómo ye)
(Cómo, cómo)
(Cómo ye)
Sabías que sería el verano de tu vida
Al acabar la herba colarnos na piscina

WHAT'S IT LIKE?!

They come to l'Infiestu on Mondays
To the market and to stroll about
The Monday market
Sunglasses
Swaggering gait
Sleepy faces
And macona de lláu
If the Lady of Cuadonga
Does not grant my wish
I pray in the cave
She is the one who moves it
Remember when you used to give me
Caramels with your lips
And, like a child,
I ate them without hesitation
I came from the harvest
And you were at the window
You made me a sign
That you were alone, that I should come in
What's it like, what's it like
What's it like, what's it like
Piloña has the fame
What's it like, what's it like
What's it like, what's it like
Of cider and good spirits
What's it like, what's it like
What's it like, what's it like
Of having very cold springs
What's it like, what's it like
What's it like, what's it like
But very hot young men
(What's it like, what's it like)
(What's it like, what's it like)
(What, what)
(What's it like now?)
You knew it would be the summer of your life
The afternoons on the trail
The nights in the pool
You knew it would be the summer of your life
The afternoons on the trail
The nights in the pool
(What, what's it like)
(What, what's it like)
(What, what's it like)
(What's it like, what's it like)
(What, what)
(What's it like)
(What's it like)
(What's it like)
(What, what)
(What's it like now?)
Tol Infiestu turns me on
It walks and warms the sidewalk
Where it sets its steps
No flowers bloom
It's the most bollu of all the bollulu
From here to Xixón
All I want is to rapapapá
And all he wants is for me to scratch his feet
So if you see him, tell him to be careful
Because my nails are like those of a wildcat
What's it like, what's it like
What's it like, what's it like
Piloña has the fame
What's it like, what's it like
What's it like, what's it like
Of cider and good spirits
What's it like, what's it like
What's it like, what's it like
Of having very cold springs
What's it like, what's it like
What's it like, what's it like
But very hot young men
(What's it like, what's it like)
(What, what)
(What's it like)
(What's it like, what's it like)
(What, what)
(What's it like)
(What's it like, what's it like)
(What, what)
(What's it like)
You knew it would be the summer of your life
When we had finished the grass, we'd sneak into the pool