Текст и перевод песни Fidel Nadal - Los Rastreros

Los Rastreros

No te hagas el pobrecito, no te hagas el osito,
No metas mas el hocico y no abras mas el pico
No te hagas el pobrecito, no te hagas el osito,
No metas mas el hocico y no abras mas el pico
Como kwai chang desvio la flecha
Que sale de tu boca malecha, tu mirada sucia no dice nada
Y tus manos con plata robada,
Comiste de mi plato y usaste mis zapatos
Hice un dibujo no un garabato
Son unos pobres diablos, son unos cuatreros
Cierren el establo que ah

The Sneaky Ones

Don't play the innocent, you little thief,
Don't try to be sneaky and keep your mouth shut
Don't play the innocent, you little thief,
Don't try to be sneaky and keep your mouth shut
Like the legendary Kwati Chang, I dodge your poisoned arrow
That flies out of your wicked mouth, your dirty look that says nothing
And your hands full of stolen money,
You ate from my plate and used my shoes
I made a drawing, not a scribble
You are pitiful, you are thieves
Lock up the stable now