Текст и перевод песни Anibal Troilo - N.P. (No placé) (feat. Raúl Berón)

N.P. (No placé) (feat. Raúl Berón)

Mirando tu performance
Del hipódromo platense,
Nunca al marcador llegaste.
Siempre fuiste "No Placé".

Se le sentó en la largada,
La pecharon en el codo.
Eso gritó la gilada.
¡Y por eso te compré!

Me pasé una temporada
Al cuidado de tus patas.
Te compré una manta nueva.
¡Y hasta apoliyé en el box!
Relojeándote el apronte,
La partida a palo errado...
Yo no sé quién me ha engañado,
Si fuiste vos o el reloj.

Te anoté en una ordinaria.
Entraste medio prendida.
Dijeron: "Es por la monta
O es bombero el cuidador".
Es tu sangre que te pierde.
Hija de... "Desobediencia"...
No saldrás de perdedora,
Pues te falta corazón.

Ahora corrés en cuadreras...
No tenés la manta aquélla,
No te preocupa la cancha,
El stud, ni el cuidador.
Pero si algún día de éstos
Te vuelvo a ver anotada...
Yo me juego la parada,
Porque soy buen perdedor.

N.P. (No Placed) (feat. Raúl Berón)

Watching your performance
At the Platense racetrack,
You never made it to the scoreboard.
You were always "Not Placed".

She broke from the starting gate,
Clipped in the elbow.
That's what the crowd yelled.
And that's why I bought you!

I spent a season
Taking care of your legs.
I bought you a new blanket.
And I even slept in the box!
Watching you prepare,
Leaving the starting gate wrong...
I don't know who deceived me,
If it was you or the clock.

I signed you up for an ordinary race.
You started half-hearted.
They said: "It's because of the jockey
Or the trainer is a showman".
It's your blood that betrays you.
Daughter of..."Disobedience"...
You'll never stop being a loser,
Because you have no heart.

Now you're a local runner...
You don't have that blanket anymore,
You don't care about the track,
The stud, or the trainer.
But if one of these days
I see you signed up again...
I'll bet on you,
Because I'm a good loser.