Текст и перевод песни Joan Sebastian - Maracas (with Alberto Vazquez)

Maracas (with Alberto Vazquez)

Les voy a contar la historia de dos muchachos que en su juventud
Solían llevar serenata a la misma chica.
El tiempo los separó, y fue también el tiempo el que se encargó de
Reunirlos otra vez. Y ésto fue lo que sucedio al rencuentro:

Amigo ven, te invito una copa (Ya no tomo gracias)
No tomas, bien, te invito un café (Bueno)
Que quiero recordar la época loca
De ayer cuando teníamos 16

Bien, dime que ha pasado con tu esposa (mm, nos divorciamos)
Seguro te dejó por ser infiel
Recuerdas que yo le mandaba rosas
Pero la conquistó más tu clavel (así es)

Llevamos juntos serenata
Juntos hasta el balcón aquél
Tu la guitarra y yo maracas
Ella 15 y nosotros 16

Llevamos juntos serenata
Juntos hasta el balcón aquél
Yo la guitarra y tu maracas
Ella 15 y nosotros 16

Solo por ser mi amigo te confieso (que pasa?)
Me divorcié mas nunca la olvidé (hmmm)
Extraño su mirar, sueño el regreso
Le amo más que cuando me casé (bien)

Llevemos juntos serenata (no, no tiene caso)
Ésto lo debe de saber
Yo la guitarrra y tu maracas
Conquístala, amala
Como cuando teníamos 16

Llevemos juntos serenata
Juntos hasta el balcón aquél (vamos)
Tu la guitarra y yo maracas
Conquístala, amala
Como cuando teníamos 16

Maracas (with Alberto Vazquez)

I'm going to tell you the story of two boys who in their youth
Used to serenade the same girl.
Time separated them, and it was also time that took care of
Reuniting them again. And this is what happened at the reunion:

Friend, come, I invite you to a drink (I don't drink anymore, thank you)
You don't drink, okay, I invite you to coffee (Okay)
I want to remember the crazy time
Of yesterday when we were 16

Well, tell me what happened to your wife (Um, we got divorced)
I am sure she left you for being unfaithful
Remember that I used to send her roses
But your carnation won her over more (that's right)

We carried a serenade together
Together to that balcony
Your guitar and my maracas
She was 15 and we were 16

We carried a serenade together
Together to that balcony
Your guitar and my maracas
She was 15 and we were 16

Just because you're my friend, I confess to you (what's up?)
I got divorced but I never forgot her (hmmm)
I miss her gaze, I dream of her return
I love her more than when I got married (good)

Let's carry a serenade together (no, it's no use)
She needs to know this
I will bring the guitar and you the maracas
Win her over, love her
Like when we were 16

Let's carry a serenade together
Together to that balcony (let's go)
Your guitar and my maracas
Win her over, love her
Like when we were 16