Текст и перевод песни Lazcano Malo - Soltéro Maduro (Versión Unplugged)

Soltéro Maduro (Versión Unplugged)

Se fueron los "tes" y llegaron los "tas"
Y yo todavía no lo acabo de asimilar
Apenas ayer hera un semental
Según las encuestas cuando uno cumple treinta
Ya casi está "out"

"Debe de cuidarse, ya no fume tanto"
-Los consejos que me da el doctor-
"No coma en la calle, que nada es como antes,
Cuide su colesterol"

Y me respatea cuando habla mi nena
Con la voz de su mamá:
"Que siente cabeza, quiero ser abuela
¿Qué no se piensa casar?"

Soltero maduro, maricón seguro
Soltero maduro
Lo traiciona el cu... cu... cuándo vas a entender
Que ese pobre diablo ¡no te va a responder!

Se fueron los "tes" y llegaron los "tas"
Y no me resigno a que el futuro me quiera alcanzar
En otro pastel se ve muy normal,
Pero ya en el mío tanta vela parece un altar

Y ni hablar de sexo con niñas de veinte
Porque soy pervertidor
Parece mentira de ser un don nadie
¡ahora me llaman señor!

(A'i va el...)
Soltero maduro, maricón seguro
Soltero maduro
Lo traiciona el cu... cu... cuándo vas a entender
Que ese pobre diablo no...
Que ese pobre "treinta" no, no, no...
Que ese pobre diablo no...
Te va a responder

Mature Bachelor (Unplugged Version)

The "tes" are gone and the "tas" have arrived
And I still haven't processed it
Just yesterday I was a stallion
According to the polls, when you turn thirty
You're almost "out"

"You have to take care of yourself, don't smoke so much anymore"
-The advice the doctor gives me-
"Don't eat on the street, nothing is like it used to be,
Take care of your cholesterol"

And she respects me when my baby talks
With her mama's voice:
"Get your head together, I want to be a grandmother
Aren't you planning on getting married?"

Mature bachelor, sure you're a sissy
Mature bachelor
It's given away by the ch...ch...when will you understand
That that poor devil is not going to answer you!

The "tes" are gone and the "tas" have arrived
And I don't want to accept that the future is trying to catch up with me
On another cake it's normal,
But on mine so many candles, it looks like an altar

And don't even talk about sex with twenty-year-old girls
Because I'm a pervert
It's hard to believe, I used to be a nobody
now they call me "sir!"

(Here it goes...)
Mature bachelor, sure you're a sissy
Mature bachelor
It's given away by the ch...ch...when will you understand
That that poor devil won't...
That that poor "thirty" won't, no, no...
That that poor devil won't...
Answer you