Текст и перевод песни Carin Leon - La Costurera (En Vivo)

La Costurera (En Vivo)

Jugaba con carritos de madera, porque pa' un juguete no había deberás,
El día 25 de diciembre en su arbolito no había sorpresa,
Al 6 de enero el se espera pero los reyes nunca llegaban pero
La realidad fue que a su madre cosiendo ropa no le alcanzaba.
Vestido con camisas exclusivas porque su madre se las cosia,
La marca de su pantalón planchado con maquinitas se las ponia,
La costurera había sufrido pero adelante saco a su hijo y a
Los 10 años ya se imaginaba lo que con llantos había parido .
A una doble rodado 87 ya le montaba siendo muy plebe,
Fue la herramienta que le dió su padre pa' que empezará a hacer
Billete, por su carácter ya no era un niño pa' defenderse ya tenía
Estilo y pa' chambear o tal vez pa'
Jalarles pelaba gallo pa' con los gringos.
Les pinto bien el cuadro y buena oferta porque en sus tratos nunca
Hay sorpresa, se hizo proveedor en cantidades de lo que mueve ay
Saquen cuentas, pusieron trampa pa' que callera pero el venado
Llevaba escuela, la cáscara del mango me quitaron,
Pa' los gabachos y se la pelan, una bolsita y 2 julio 70,
Prende un tabaco y el humo avienta,
Con musiquita vieja se amanece,
Pistear en bola saca la vuelta, con tres palabras se soluciona "
Quieren cuento o quieren bronca" se la ponen
Fácil pa' que se arregle pero rateros nunca perdonan.
Y ay me disculpan lo mal educado porque el muchacho lo presentaron,
Yo solo se que se pone el sombrero cuando se llega el mes de mayo,
Tiene a su padre y lo respeta,
Tiene a si madre que lo aconseja de aquí pal real
Ya por su cuenta corre que ya no sufra la costurera

La Costurera (En Vivo)

I played with wooden cars, because there was no money for a real toy,
On December 25th there were no presents under his little tree,
On January 6th he waited and waited, but the Three Kings never came,
The reality was that his mother couldn't earn enough money sewing clothes.
He wore exclusive shirts because his mother sewed them for him,
He ironed the brand of his pants with a little machine,
The seamstress had suffered, but she had raised her son well, and at
10 years old he could already imagine what she had given birth to with tears.
He was already riding a double-wheeled 87 as a young boy,
It was the tool his father gave him to start making
Money, as a child already, he had character to defend himself, he already had
Style and to work or maybe
To talk to the gringos.
I'll paint you a good picture and a good deal, because in his dealings there are never
Surprises, he became a supplier in large quantities of what moves there
Do the math, they set a trap for him to fall into, but the deer
Had learned his lesson, they took the peel of the mango,
For the gringos and they skin it, a little bag and 2 July 70,
He lights a cigar and blows out the smoke,
He stays up all night with old music,
He goes out drinking with his friends, three words solve everything "
Do you want a story or do you want trouble?" they ask it
Easily so it can be fixed, but they never forgive thieves.
And I apologize for being so rude, because the boy was introduced,
I only know he puts on his hat when May arrives,
His father is there and he respects him,
His mother is there and she advises him from here on out
He's already on his own so the seamstress doesn't have to suffer anymore