Текст и перевод песни Gaúcho Da Fronteira - Gaucho Doble Chapa

Gaucho Doble Chapa

Sou um fronteiriço lá da costa do uruguai
E herdei do pai do meu pai esse oficio de gaiteiro
Nasci bufando nem sei mesmo de que lado
Pois quando tou emburrado cesteio num formigueiro

Gosto de rinha, de truco tal e carreira
Caso escute uma vaneira num surungo se guasqueando
Lembro da marca que ouvia quando moço
Saio dobrando o pescoço mesmo que peru peleando

Soy doble chapa meio touro, meio galo
Fui parido de a cavalo entre santana e rivera
Levo na guela a voz das pátrias hermanas
Alma cruda e paisana de gaúcho da fronteira

Toco cordeona, lido com potro e guitarra
Sou perito numa farra dessa de tasca ordinária
Cheio de china debochada e a rabolheira
Mas floreada que rancheira de cego de rodoviária

Café pra louco não precisa muito açúcar
Tapeio o chapéu na nuca e quando ouço o estampido
Acho que o mundo não era mundo amigaço
Tinha faltado um pedaço se eu não tivesse nascido

Soy doble chapa meio touro, meio galo
Fui parido de a cavalo entre santana e rivera
Levo na guela a voz das pátrias hermanas
Alma cruda e paisana de gaúcho da fronteira

Levo minha vida bem como deus determina
Botando feitiço em china e tosando macho a facão
Gosto de ver meu paissandu estralando
E a gaitita relinchando num surungo de galpão

Peço pra deus que mais uns anos encordoe
Lá de riba me abençoe me alcançando o que eu mereça
Que o mundo velho pra quem já viveu bastante
Às vezes fica repugnante que nem caldo de cabeça

Soy doble chapa meio touro, meio galo
Fui parido de a cavalo entre santana e rivera
Levo na guela a voz das pátrias hermanas
Alma cruda e paisana de gaúcho da fronteira

Double Plated Gaucho

I'm a border dweller from the coast of Uruguay
And I inherited from my father's father this trade of accordionist
I was born snorting, I don't even know from which side
Because when I'm grumpy I curl up in an anthill

I like fighting, gambling, and horse racing
If I hear a vaneira on a surungo, I get goosebumps
I remember the brand I used to hear when I was young
I go around with my neck bent, even when fighting a turkey

I'm double plated, half bull, half rooster
I was born on horseback between Santana and Rivera
I carry in my throat the voice of the sister nations
A raw and rustic soul of a gaucho from the border

I play the accordion, I handle horses and guitars
I'm an expert in a party like the ones in a cheap tavern
Full of flirtatious women and gossip
But more flowery than a blind man's ranchera on the highway

Coffee for the crazy doesn't need much sugar
I put my hat on the back of my neck and when I hear the gunshot
I think that the world wasn't a world, my dear
There would have been a piece missing if I hadn't been born

I'm double plated, half bull, half rooster
I was born on horseback between Santana and Rivera
I carry in my throat the voice of the sister nations
A raw and rustic soul of a gaucho from the border

I live my life as God commands
Casting spells on women and shearing men with a knife
I like to see my Paissandu sparkling
And the harmonica neighing in a surungo in the shed

I ask God to give me a few more years
To bless me from above and grant me what I deserve
That the old world, for those who have lived long enough
Sometimes becomes disgusting, like head soup

I'm double plated, half bull, half rooster
I was born on horseback between Santana and Rivera
I carry in my throat the voice of the sister nations
A raw and rustic soul of a gaucho from the border