Antílopez - Ser Músico - перевод текста песни на английский

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Ser Músico
Being A Musician
Encontrar mi camino
Finding my way
Pensarte y saberte
To think and know you
No tiene nada que ver con estar contigo
It has nothing to do with being with you
Yo ya tenía claras las reglas del juego
I already had the rules of the game clear
Pero me pongo a jugar y no lo consigo
But I get to play and I don't get it
Y a ver qué dirán las que vengan por detrás gritando a voces
And let's see what those who come from behind shouting loudly will say
Gritando a voces que me quieren
Screaming out loud that they want me
Y a ver qué dirás
And let's see what you'll say
¿Qué dirás cuando te enteres?
What will you say when you find out?
Que el zumito de flores es lo que uso siempre para mis heridas
That the flower juice is what I always use for my wounds
Y que yo soy músico y que así es mi vida
And that I'm a musician and that's the way my life is
Porque ser músico te da la popularidad
Because being a musician gives you the popularity
Licencia pa′ cantar y decir la verdad
License to 'sing and tell the truth
Vivir en soledad, pensar en soledad
Living in solitude, thinking in solitude
Hablar de libertad es una mierda
Talking about freedom is shit.
Porque ser músico te da la popularidad
Because being a musician gives you the popularity
Licencia pa' cantar y decir la verdad
License to 'sing and tell the truth
Vivir en soledad, pensar en soledad
Living in solitude, thinking in solitude
Hablar de libertad es una mierda
Talking about freedom is shit.
Y yo quisiera escapar, ahh
And I would like to escape, ahh
Y yo quisiera escapar, ahh
And I would like to escape, ahh
Y yo quisiera escapar, ahh
And I would like to escape, ahh
Y yo quisiera escapar
And I would like to escape
Combatir mis miserias haciendo canciones
Fighting my miseries by making songs
No me hace mejor que y aunque poco importe
It doesn't make me better than you and even if it matters little
Fuiste reina un segundo
You were queen for a second
Y mi niña y mi mundo
And my little girl and my world
Pero te he de confesar que no eras mi norte
But I have to confess that you were not my north
Por eso huyo
That's why I'm running away
Porque honestamente no debo ser yo el tuyo
Because honestly I shouldn't be yours
Y mire señora que yo a su hija la he dejao′
And look lady, I have left your daughter'
Pero que yo a su hija la quería
But that I loved her daughter
Y dígale a su marido que yernos como yo
And tell your husband that sons-in-law like me
Pocos encontrará en la vida
Few you will find in life
Otros ya verá que vendrán a torearla sin modales
Others will already see that they will come to toreara without manners
Sin mirar ni lo que vale
Without even looking at what it's worth
Y yo me veré
And I will see myself
Puede que solo y viejete
Maybe alone and get old
Y el zumito de flores tendré que buscarlo a golpe de billetes
And the flower juice I'll have to look for it at the stroke of bills
Y que yo soy músico
And that I am a musician
Y que así es mi vida
And that's the way my life is
Coje la puerta y vete
Take the door and leave
Porque ser músico te da la popularidad
Because being a musician gives you the popularity
Licencia pa' cantar y decir la verdad
License to 'sing and tell the truth
Vivir en soledad, pensar en soledad
Living in solitude, thinking in solitude
Hablar de libertad es una mierda
Talking about freedom is shit.
Porque ser músico te da la popularidad
Because being a musician gives you the popularity
Licencia pa' cantar y decir la verdad
License to 'sing and tell the truth
Vivir en soledad, pensar en soledad
Living in solitude, thinking in solitude
Hablar de libertad es una mierda
Talking about freedom is shit.
La niña del comandante me tienen loco perdió
The commander's girl got me crazy lost
Y encima se cose sola los volantes del vestido
And on top she sews the ruffles of the dress by herself
En su casa no me quieren porque le toco las palmas
They don't want me in their house because I touch their palms
Yo creo que es el contraste de mis greñas con mi barba
I think it's the contrast of my greñas with my beard
Le le le le
Le le le le
Y yo quisiera escapar
And I would like to escape
Y yo quisiera escapar
And I would like to escape
Y yo quisiera escapar
And I would like to escape
Y yo quisiera escapar
And I would like to escape





Авторы: Miguel Angel Marquez Caceres, Jose Felix Lopez Garcia


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