Текст и перевод песни Interactivo - Café

Café

Ay mi pueblo, no es que estamos aqui con la
Gente arrabalera, trasnochadora, gozadora

Gente arrabalera de guitarra vieja para amanecer
Ya no precisa mas que probar el ron
Gente que se queda y no llega lo que imagino
Porque no lo beso la suerte

Aqui borrado de mi sedimento en
Las paredes sin color del cuarto
Salgo a la luna como buen hidalgo
A desflorar el mismo sueño amargo
La misma calle comiendo la tierra
La misma muerte con la vida cuesta
El vulgo atado al trivial bandera
El teleto apunta la aguardienta
Y ya cansado de la claustrofobia
Llego preñao de mis pesadillas
A donde se comparte droga negra
Y se reparte blanca la alegria

Gente arrabalera de guitarra vieja para amanecer
Ya no precisa mas que probar el ron
Gente que se queda y no llega lo que imagino
Porque no lo beso la suerte que paso

Gente arrabalera de guitarra vieja para amanecer
Ya no precisa mas que probar el ron
Gente que se queda y no llega lo que imagino
Porque no lo beso la suerte que paso

Se ven a todas las degradaciones
Negros y blancos, rojos, verde olivos
Unos se buscan el cafe pa'bajo
Y otros se buscan Mariela de abrigo
Ay la noche se viste de historia
De prostituta, de loca y de santo
Que alguna lagrima vaso aterrada
En cada muro de ese viejo banco

Gente arrabalera de guitarra vieja para amanecer
Ya no presisa mas que provar el ron
Gente que se queda y no llega lo que imagino
Porque no lo beso la suerte que paso

Gente arrabalera de guitarra vieja para amanecer
Ya no precisa mas que probar el ron
Gente que se queda y no llega lo que imagino
Porque no lo beso la suerte

Gente donde quiera
Gente donde quiera
Gente donde quiera
Gente donde quiera
Gente donde quiera
Hay gente mala, gente rara, gente linda y gente fea
Gente donde quiera
Gente por aqui, gente por alla
De la habana y gente guajira guantanamera
Gente donde quiera
Era ya la madrugada cuando se escucho una voz
Gente donde quiera
Arrancame el corazon arrabalera
Gente donde quiera
Entonces
Gente donde quieras
Si tu pudieras
Gente donde quieras
Que borrachera

Café

Oh my darling, we're here with
The nightclub crowd, all-nighters, revelers, and party animals

The nightclub crowd with an old guitar to keep the night alive
They need nothing more than a taste of rum
People who stay put and never reach their dreams
Because luck hasn't kissed them

Here I am, washed away in my sediment
In the colorless walls of my room
I step out into the moonlight like a true gentleman
To deflower the same bitter dream
The same street eating the earth
The same death with life that costs
The crowd tied to a trivial flag
The Teleto points to the liquor
And tired of claustrophobia
I arrive pregnant with my nightmares
Where black drugs are shared
And white joy is distributed

The nightclub crowd with an old guitar to keep the night alive
They need nothing more than a taste of rum
People who stay put and never reach their dreams
Because luck hasn't kissed them

The nightclub crowd with an old guitar to keep the night alive
They need nothing more than a taste of rum
People who stay put and never reach their dreams
Because luck hasn't kissed them

They witness all the degradation
Blacks and whites, reds, olive greens
Some seek coffee for their lows
And others seek Mariela for shelter
Oh, the night is dressed in history
Of prostitutes, madmen, and saints
That some frightened tear shed
On every wall of that old bench

The nightclub crowd with an old guitar to keep the night alive
They need nothing more than a taste of rum
People who stay put and never reach their dreams
Because luck hasn't kissed them

The nightclub crowd with an old guitar to keep the night alive
They need nothing more than a taste of rum
People who stay put and never reach their dreams
Because luck hasn't kissed them

People everywhere
People everywhere
People everywhere
People everywhere
People everywhere
There are bad people, strange people, beautiful people, and ugly people
People everywhere
People here, people there
From Havana and the Guantanamera countryside
People everywhere
It was already dawn when a voice was heard
People everywhere
Tear my heart out, nightclub girl
People everywhere
Then
People everywhere
If you could
People everywhere
What a hangover