Текст и перевод песни Los Fabulosos Cadillacs - Paquito - Remasterizado 2008

Paquito - Remasterizado 2008

No muy lejos de Buenos Aires
En un modesto hogar
Hay almas que están llorando
Porque Paquito el menor

Contrajo aquel terrible mal
¿Jesús, cómo salir de esta?

No era solo cosa
¿De maricas y adictos?
Grita su padre

Y se pregunta en que pudieron fallar
Esa noche nadie habló en la cena
Paco está de malas que condena

Porque unos están tan bien
Y otros están tan mal

Pobre, pobre, pobre Paquito
Tu peor condena es la gente
No es tu mal, pobre, pobre Paquito
Te crucificaron

Pobre, pobre, pobre Paquito
Tu peor condena es la gente
No es tu mal, pobre, pobre Paquito
Te crucificaron

(Resiste)
Pobre Paquito

Durante el día aprieta los dientes
Por sus noches en su cuarto llora solo
Milagros de la ciencia vuelvan a brillar

Y yo no entiendo como
Dicen que todo va bien
Si transitamos
Los caminos de la Babylon

Voy a pensar en todo
Lo que me pueda elevar
Voy a pensar en todo
Lo que me pueda elevar
Espíritu rebelde
No me vuelvas a dejar

Que Dios bendiga al pobre
Y al que se enferma
Es tiempo de perder
Que la derrota no te duela
Es tiempo de perder
Que la derrota no te duela

Se te vino la mala Paco
Ni tu Dios te salva

Pobre, pobre, pobre Paquito
Tu peor condena es la gente
No es tu mal, pobre, pobre Paquito
Te crucificaron

Pobre, pobre, pobre Paquito
Tu peor condena es la gente
No es tu mal, pobre, pobre Paquito
Te crucificaron

Paquito - Remastered 2008

Not far from Buenos Aires
In a modest home
There are souls who are crying
Because Paquito the youngest

Contracted that terrible disease
Jesus, how can we get out of this?

It wasn't just a thing
Of faggots and addicts?
His father cries

And wonders where they went wrong
That night no one spoke at dinner
Paco is in a bad mood that condemns

Because some are so well
And others are so bad

Poor, poor, poor Paquito
Your worst condemnation is the people
It's not your fault, poor, poor Paquito
They crucified you

Poor, poor, poor Paquito
Your worst condemnation is the people
It's not your fault, poor, poor Paquito
They crucified you

(Resist)
Poor Paquito

During the day he grits his teeth
At night in his room he cries alone
Miracles of science shine again

And I don't understand how
They say everything is fine
If we travel
The roads of Babylon

I'm going to think about everything
That can lift me up
I'm going to think about everything
That can lift me up
Rebellious spirit
Don't leave me again

May God bless the poor
And the sick
It's time to lose
May defeat not hurt you
It's time to lose
May defeat not hurt you

Bad luck has come to you Paco
Not even your God can save you

Poor, poor, poor Paquito
Your worst condemnation is the people
It's not your fault, poor, poor Paquito
They crucified you

Poor, poor, poor Paquito
Your worst condemnation is the people
It's not your fault, poor, poor Paquito
They crucified you