Текст и перевод песни Akwid - La Novela (Dos Monedas) - Acustic Version

La Novela (Dos Monedas) - Acustic Version

Le tengo miedo a mi jefe
Deceando que nunca regrese
Esperando los dias pa' que nos deje
Esto es ser encarcelado
Para evitar una chinga me quedo callado
Yo y mis hermanos estamos pintados
Caminando de puntitas amenzados
Aqui en esta casa no sirvo para nada
Y ami jefa yo no la miro enamorada.

Es testigo solo le brillan sus ojitos
Ella llora por como sufren sus morritos
Cuando nos ve en la casa se ve molesto
Pero que hicimos para merecernos esto
El creo su destino y nos impuso
Confundio la aficion con el abuso
Si no nos quiere porque no se larga
Y aver a quien mas la vida les amarga

(Coro)
Pero yo ciego de tanta íra
Le golpie hasta casi matarlo
Y le dije te vas a la calle
Ya no pienso seguirte aguantando

Por las noches ya no duermo
Y mis dias se hacen eternos
Con este drama a las dos de la mañana
Soy un chabalo y la neta tengo miedo
Mi jefe convierto el cantón en un infierno
Quien hiba a pensar que yo de chabalito
Cuzara por mi mente romperle el ocico
Nunca nos dio nada ni un pinshe abrazo
Nomas de recuerdo me dejo los chingadasos
Sus corajes desquitaba con mi madre
Noche tras noche trataba de pegarle
Cobardemente nos culpaba a nosotros
Estabamos morros unos pinches mocosos
En la mañana tengo escuela
Esta cabrón enfocarme porque el wey se me revela
Caminando yo me animo
Porque esta noche volvemos a los mismo.

(Coro)
Allí estaba mi hijo tirado
Habia muerto de hambre y de frio
En sus manos le haye dos monedas
Que me traiba pa comprar mas vino.

Todos los domingos tengo una idea
Para lo que mi jefa reza
Entre nosotros no lo hablamos
Pero el sentimiento es igual entre todos los hermanos
Y ni quien nos ayude la fe se esta acabando
En ves de ser responsable
Se esta emborrachando
No podemos seguir asi para siempre
Y esto tiene que acabar ultimamente

De lunes a domingo
Siempre es lo mismo tener que soportar
El mal del enemigo
Veo cosas raras buenas y malas
Me la paso en la calle pa evitar las batallas
Voy a jugar con mis amigos, con andariegos
Igual y esten pasando por lo mismo
Peroyo no les cuento nada igual y en la escuela
Se rian a carcajadas.

(Coro)
Por borracho perdi yo ami hijo
Y ami esposa que tanto adoraba
Yo les quiero pedir a los padres
Que no le hagan un mal a sus hijos.

The Novel (Two Coins) - Acoustic Version

I'm afraid of my boss
Wishing he'd never come back
Waiting for the days he leaves us alone
This is like being imprisoned
To avoid a beating, I stay silent
My siblings and I are marked
Walking on tiptoes, threatened
Here in this house, I'm worthless
And I don't see my mother in love anymore.

She's a witness, her eyes only shine
She cries for how her little ones suffer
When he sees us at home, he gets angry
But what did we do to deserve this
He created his own destiny and imposed it on us
He confused addiction with abuse
If he doesn't love us, why doesn't he leave
And see who else's life he can embitter.

(Chorus)
But I, blinded by so much rage
Beat him until I almost killed him
And I told him to get out
I'm not going to put up with you anymore

I can't sleep at night
And my days are eternal
With this drama at two in the morning
I'm just a kid, and honestly, I'm scared
My boss turned the house into hell
Who would have thought that as a child
The thought of breaking his face would cross my mind
He never gave us anything, not even a damn hug
All he left me were memories of beatings
He took out his anger on my mother
Night after night he tried to hit her
He cowardly blamed us
We were just kids, little brats
I have school in the morning
It's hard to focus because that guy haunts me
As I walk, I gather my courage
Because tonight we go back to the same thing.

(Chorus)
There my son was lying
He had died of hunger and cold
In his hands I found two coins
That he was bringing me to buy more wine.

Every Sunday I have an idea
For what my mother prays
We don't talk about it among ourselves
But the feeling is the same among all the siblings
And no one to help us, faith is fading
Instead of being responsible
He's getting drunk
We can't go on like this forever
And this has to end lately

From Monday to Sunday
It's always the same, having to endure
The evil of the enemy
I see strange things, good and bad
I spend my time on the street to avoid the battles
I'm going to play with my friends, with wanderers
Maybe they're going through the same thing
But I don't tell them anything, just like at school
They'll just laugh out loud.

(Chorus)
Because of my drinking, I lost my son
And my wife, whom I adored so much
I want to ask parents
Not to do harm to their children.