Текст и перевод песни Milk & Sugar feat.María Márquez - Canto del Pilón - Afterlife Radio Edit

Canto del Pilón - Afterlife Radio Edit

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.

Canto del Pilón - Afterlife Radio Edit

Give it to that pilon, woman,
May it break in two,
For the forest has plenty of wood,
And papa knows how to make it right.
My head is pounding now
From hitting that pilon so hard,
I'm fattening up a pig,
So I can buy me a new nightgown.
Up on that hill over there
Lives a married couple,
The donkey's mouth weds,
And the bullfrog's neck.
And that silly girl believes,
She deserves it all,
Living in a shack
That the wind nearly blows away.
I want no married man,
Because they smell like horse manure,
I want a bachelor,
Who smells like ripe pineapple.
Give it to that pilon, woman,
May it break in two,
For the forest has plenty of wood,
And papa knows how to make it right.