Текст и перевод песни Milk & Sugar feat.María Márquez - Canto del Pilón - Nora En Pure Remix

Canto del Pilón - Nora En Pure Remix

Dale duro a ese pilon,
Que se acabe de romper,
Que en el monte hay mucho palo,
Y papa lo sabe hacer.
Ya me duele la cabeza
De tanto darle al pilon,
Para engordar un cochino
Y comprarme un camison.
All arriba en aquel cerro
'T un matrimonio civil,
Se casa la bemba e burro,
Con el pescuezo 'e viol? n.
Y la zoqueta se cree,
Que todo se lo merece
Y vive en un pe'azo 'e rancho
Que el viento se lo estremece.
Yo no quiero hombre casa'o,
Porque 'jiede' a mata dura,
Yo lo quiero solterito,
Que huele a pia madura.
Dale duro a ese pilon,
Que se acabe de romper,
Que en el monte hay mucho palo,
Y papa lo sabe hacer.

Song of the Mortar and Pestle - Nora En Pure Remix

Hit that pestle hard,
Let's grind it until it breaks,
There's plenty of wood in the forest,
And daddy knows how to make it.
My head is pounding,
From grinding all day long,
To fatten a pig,
And buy myself a nice nightie.
Up on that hill,
There's a civil marriage taking place,
The donkey's lips are getting hitched,
To the neck of a violin.
And the fool believes,
That she deserves it all,
And lives in a big old shack,
That shakes in the wind.
I don't want a married man,
Because he stinks like a dirty bush,
I want a single man,
Who smells like a ripe guava.
Hit that pestle hard,
Let's grind it until it breaks,
There's plenty of wood in the forest,
And daddy knows how to make it.