Текст и перевод песни Luis Silva - A Quien No Le Va a Gustar

A Quien No Le Va a Gustar

A quien no le va agustar
Estar bien enamorao
De una muchachacha bonita
Buena por los cuatro laos
Se siente uno el mas macho
Que este suelo halla pisao
Y en cualquier patio de bola
Rima y cocha clavao
A quien no le va a gustar
Oir un nuevo callao
Y que lo cante un coplero
Con la vos como el carrao
La versacion de montolla
Cuando anda belo en tonao
Es como pa no moverse de
Donde se encuentra sentao
A quien no le va a gustar
Pedir y que len fiao
Beber a costillas de otro
Y mananecer bien rascao
Ganar en el 5 y 6 en el aguila
Y el dao y disfrutar la dulsura de
Unos amores robaos
Aquien no el va a gustar
Viajar en carro prestao
Dormir en chinchorro ajeno
Con aire acondicionao
Y que cuiando se levante
Ya le tengan preparao unas
Caraotas re fritas con su
Quiesito rallo
A quien no le va a gustar
Estar bien acomodao
Con billetes en los bancos
Y un rebaño de ganao
Que pasen de seismil reses
De cacho enconjemenao
Y un aras de pura sangre
De barrotes afanaos
A quien no le va a gustar
Mirar los toros coleados
Ver sacer un toro en puerta
Volando y bien pesao
Que le den un filo y lomo
Y dejen marconao
Y escucharle la crisapa
De se publico agitao
A quien no le va a gustar
Saborear un buen cruzao
Un pisillo de chiguire que quede
Bien sasonao
Una cachapas blanditas
Con su cochinito asao
Y una cerveza bien fria cuando
Se anda enrratonao
A quien no le va agustar
Saber lo que otro a pensao
Conocer esa mentira cuando se
Anda enamorao saber si a uno
Lo quieren o lo tiene engañao
Seria la gran solucion pa no estar
Enguallabao...

Who Wouldn't Like It

Who wouldn't like it
To be very much in love
With a beautiful girl
Good on all four sides
You feel like the biggest macho
That this ground has ever stepped on
And in any ballfield
Rhyme and flirt nailed down
Who wouldn't like it
To hear a new callao
And have it sung by a singer
With a voice like a carrao
The verse of the hills
When you go beautifully in tune
It's like you can't move from
Wherever you are seated
Who wouldn't like it
To ask and have it loaned
To drink at the expense of another
And wake up very scratched
To win on the 5 and 6 on the eagle
And the dice and enjoy the sweetness of
Some stolen love
Who wouldn't like it
To travel in a borrowed car
To sleep in someone else's hammock
With air conditioning
And that when you get up
They already have some
Deep-fried black beans with their
Grated cheese
Who wouldn't like it
To be well settled
With bills in the banks
And a herd of cattle
That number over six thousand
With curved horns
And a plough of pure blood
With eager bars
Who wouldn't like it
To watch the bullfights
To see a bull charge out of the gate
Flying and very heavy
That they give it a sharp edge and back
And leave it branded
And to hear the crackle
Of that excited audience
Who wouldn't like it
To savor a good crossed over
A capybara stew that is
Well seasoned
Some soft cachapas
With their roasted pork
And an ice cold beer when
You're feeling tipsy
Who wouldn't like it
To know what another has thought
To know that lie when you
Are in love to know if one
Loves you or has deceived you
It would be the great solution to not be
Caught up...