Текст и перевод песни Green Valley - Don Ramiro

Don Ramiro

Wo-nana, Wo-nana, Wo-nana
Wo-nana, Woh

Salgo pa' la calle, pillo la cartera y las llaves
Llamo al ascensor, una extraña sensación que me rodea
Será que es el calor o es el olor que me marea
Mejor voy por la escalera
Bajo y saludo a mi vecino
Hola, Don Ramiro
Él me mira mal
No saluda porque dice que hago ruido
Que nunca me sonríe porque siempre va dormido
Dice que es culpa mía y yo me río
Dime por qué será? Que si hay ruido en el portal
El rasta se porta mal, a mi todo me da igual
Es Don Ramiro, que siempre dice cosas sin sentido
No tiene más que hacer está aburrido

Cada mañana la historia se repite
Siempre me lo encuentro al salir
Pero mañana yo le digo que se quite
Siempre me arrepiento al salir

Don Ramiro es el típico que siempre vive amargado
Parece que hasta te gruña cuando pasas por su lado
Si paseas con tu perro y se caga en algún lado
Don Ramiro gira y mira para ver si los has limpiado
Él nunca te deja paso en el mercado
Aunque lleve el carro lleno y tú un tomate que te has olvidado
Siempre viste con corbata y un bigote repeinado
Lleva el pelo medio lado
Lo sabe la gente, Don Ramiro hay uno en cada portal

Él es diferente porque no encontró la felicidad
Lo sabe to el mundo, Don Ramiro hay mil en cada ciudad
Es serio el asunto, porque no encuentran la felicidad

Cada mañana la historia se repite
Siempre me lo encuentro al salir
Pero mañana yo le digo que se quite
Siempre me arrepiento al salir

Es el típico vecino que siempre pone la oreja
Criticando o intentando, su curro es comer cabezas
No se pierde ni un detalle si sabe qué hora estás en casa
Llama a la policia si ve que algo raro pasa
Es Don Ramiro, el vecino más simpático
Que vive en el primero
Y tiene envidia porque tú estás en el ático
Y no espera aunque te vea siempre cierra el ascensor
Es el típico amarga'o que odia todo a su alrededor

Cada mañana la historia se repite
Siempre me lo encuentro al salir
Pero mañana yo le digo que se quite
Siempre me arrepiento al salir

Cada mañana la historia se repite
Siempre me lo encuentro al salir
Pero mañana yo le digo que se quite
Siempre me arrepiento al salir

Wo-nana, Wo-nana, Wo-nana
Woh, eh
Wo-nana, Wo-nana, Wo-nana
Woh, yeh

Siempre me lo encuentro al salir
Oh, nana
Siempre me arrepiento al salir

Don Ramiro

Wo-nana, Wo-nana, Wo-nana
Wo-nana, Woh

I go out to the street, I grab my wallet and keys
I call the elevator, a strange feeling surrounds me
Could it be the heat or the smell that makes me dizzy
Better go down the stairs
I go down and greet my neighbor
Hello, Don Ramiro
He looks at me badly
He doesn't say hello because he says I make noise
That he never smiles at me because he's always asleep
He says it's my fault and I laugh
Tell me why it will be? That if there is noise in the portal
The rasta behaves badly, I don't care about anything
It's Don Ramiro, who always says things that make no sense
He has nothing else to do, he's bored

Every morning the story repeats itself
I always meet him when I go out
But tomorrow I tell him to get out of the way
I always regret going out

Don Ramiro is the typical one who always lives bitterly
It seems that he even growls at you when you walk by his side
If you walk with your dog and it poops somewhere
Don Ramiro turns and looks to see if you've cleaned it up
He never gives you way in the market
Even if he has a full cart and you have a tomato that you have forgotten
He always wears a tie and a combed mustache
He wears his hair half side
People know it, there's a Don Ramiro in every portal

He is different because he did not find happiness
Everyone knows it, there are a thousand Don Ramiros in every city
It's a serious matter, because they don't find happiness

Every morning the story repeats itself
I always meet him when I go out
But tomorrow I tell him to get out of the way
I always regret going out

He's the typical neighbor who always puts his ear to the ground
Criticizing or trying, his job is to eat heads
He doesn't miss a single detail if he knows what time you're home
Call the police if he sees something strange happen
It's Don Ramiro, the friendliest neighbor
That lives on the first floor
And he's envious because you're in the attic
And he doesn't wait even if he sees you always close the elevator
He's the typical bitter guy who hates everything around him

Every morning the story repeats itself
I always meet him when I go out
But tomorrow I tell him to get out of the way
I always regret going out

Every morning the story repeats itself
I always meet him when I go out
But tomorrow I tell him to get out of the way
I always regret going out

Wo-nana, Wo-nana, Wo-nana
Woh, eh
Wo-nana, Wo-nana, Wo-nana
Woh, yeh

I always meet him when I go out
Oh, nana
I always regret going out