Текст и перевод песни Manolo Caracol - Cuando Se Acaba el Parné

Cuando Se Acaba el Parné

Tiene gracia
Con mi aristocria y
Con este porte de gran caballero
Que no tenga
Ni a donde me venga
Y a quien le convenga prestarme dinero
Marques de mucho linaje
Marques de mucha bambolla
Por la mañana potaje
Que por la noche
Pan con cebolla
Cuando se ha visto un marques
Metiendo la cucharilla
En la algaraba del cafe.
Que dirian mis antepasaos
Los grandes soldaos
De casco y roela
Que dirian de verme
Tronao y el mundo entereo
Que estoy a dos velas
Que aquellos que en la batalla
Mataron tres mil guerreros
Y yo arrimaito a la valla
Vendiendo piedras pa' los mecheros
Los gloriosos paladines
Que tanto al mundo
Dieron que hablar
Como me vieran mis calcetines
Vaya tomate que se iba a armar
Como te vieran los calcetines
Vaya tomate que se iba a armar
Que dirian tus antepasaos
Los grandes soldaos
De casco y roela
Que dirian de verte tronao
Y el mundo enterao
Que estás a dos velas
Y aquellos que en la batalla
Mataron tres mil guerreros
Y yo arrimaito a la valla
Vendiendo piedras pa' los mecheros
Los gloriosos paladines
Que tanto al mundo dieron que hablar
Como me vieran los calcetines
Vaya tomate que se iba a armar
Como me vieran los calcetines
Vaya tomate que se iva a armar
Como me vieran los calcetines
Vaya tomate que se iva a armar

When the Buck Runs Out

This is funny
With my aristocracy and
With this air of a great gentleman
That I have none
Not for myself nor for others
And whoever may want to lend me money, convenient for him
Marquis with a great lineage
Marquis with great swagger
In the morning, vegetable stew
For dinner
Bread with onion
When has a marquis been seen
Putting a small spoon
In the cafe's mess.
What would my ancestors say
The great soldiers
Of helmets and shields
What would they say to see me
Broke and the world knows it
That I am two candles away from darkness
That those who in battle
Killed three thousand warriors
And I am leaning against the fence
Selling stones for lighters
The glorious knights
Who gave the world so much
To talk about
If they saw my socks
Oh, what a scene that would be
If they saw your socks
Oh, what a scene that would be
What would your ancestors say
The great soldiers
Of helmets and shields
What would they say to see you broke
And the whole world knowing
That you are two candles away from darkness
And those who in battle
Killed three thousand warriors
And I am leaning against the fence
Selling stones for lighters
The glorious knights
Who gave the world so much to talk about
If they saw my socks
Oh, what a scene that would be
If they saw my socks
Oh, what a scene that would be
If they saw my socks
Oh, what a scene that would be