Текст и перевод песни Gabriel Rios - Catastrofe

Catastrofe

Yo tuve on sueno bien malo
Yo andaba bien con mi son
Y vino un viento malvado que a mi sin son me dejo
Y cuando habia despertado
Senti yo un gran apagon
Apenas habia empezado esta gran maldicion
Pues cuando vengo a ver
Ay Donde esta mi mujer
Ese fue el viento malvado que a mi sin son me dejo
Coro: ay que nos vamos pa la AFRICA
Y voy volando para AMERICA
Y hasta me tiro para BELGICA
Buscando bien a mi son,
Si yu la ves AGARRALA
Ay que tu tienes que AMARRALA
Has lo que sea pero TRAEMELA
A mi mujer y a mi son
(Que no estan ni por los centros espiritistas)
Parecen miles de anos
Que voy buscando mi son
Y ya yo me estoy cansando de la triste cancion
Y cuando vengo a ver
Ay donde esta mi feese fue
El viento malvado que a mi sin son me dejo
(Coro): ay papa dios AFRICA
Y voy chequiando yo en AMERICA
Que es lo que hay en la BELGICA
A ver si encuentro mi son
Si tu la ves AGARRALA
Dale suave pero AMARRALA
Has lo que quieras pero TRAEMELA
A mi mujer y a mi son
Puente:
International here we come
Watch it blow like WillIie Colon
A little rum straight like OB1
And then we are back
To the place I am from
Strange like Dr. Love I am bringing nuclear subs
Climbing up the hill to talk to all the gods
If they don t listen we can rub a dub
I drop the bomb
(Una bomba repica de Puerto Rico)
Coro: AFRICA
De kamikazi para AMERICA
Lo paso bien en la BELGICA
Y voy buscando mi son
(Ya tu sabes, buscando el son)
AGARRALA
Ay que tu tienes que AMARRARLA
Has lo que sea pero TRAEMELA
A mi mujer y a mi son
(Candela vamos)
AFRICA
Tirando bomba alli en AMERICA
Bailando bien en la BELGICA
Y voy buscando mi son
(Si tu la ves)
AGARRALA
Dale brodel pero AMARRALA
Has lo que sea pero TRAEMELA
A mi mujer y a mi son

Catastrophe

I had such a bad dream
I was walking along with my music
And a wicked wind came and took my music away from me
And when I woke up
I felt a great darkness
This great curse had just begun
Because when I looked
Oh where is my wife
That was the wicked wind that took my music away from me
Chorus: oh that we're going to AFRICA
And I'm flying to AMERICA
And I'm even going to BELGIUM
Looking for my music,
If you see her CATCH her
Oh you have to TIE her
Do whatever it takes but BRING her
My wife and my music
(Who are not even in the spiritualist centers)
It seems like thousands of years
That I've been looking for my music
And I'm getting tired of the sad song
And when I looked
Oh where is my music
That wicked wind that took my music away from me
(Chorus): oh my God AFRICA
And I'm checking in AMERICA
What is there in BELGIUM
To see if I can find my music
If you see her CATCH her
Be gentle but TIE her
Do whatever it takes but BRING her
My wife and my music
Bridge:
International here we come
Watch it blow like WillIie Colon
A little rum straight like OB1
And then we are back
To the place I am from
Strange like Dr. Love I am bringing nuclear subs
Climbing up the hill to talk to all the gods
If they don t listen we can rub a dub
I drop the bomb
(A bomb rings out from Puerto Rico)
Chorus: AFRICA
Of kamikaze for AMERICA
I have a good time in BELGIUM
And I'm looking for my music
(You know, looking for the music)
CATCH her
Oh you have to TIE her
Do whatever it takes but BRING her
My wife and my music
(Let's go)
AFRICA
Dropping bombs there in AMERICA
Dancing well in BELGIUM
And I'm looking for my music
(If you see her)
CATCH her
Go brodel but TIE her
Do whatever it takes but BRING her
My wife and my music