Текст и перевод песни Osvaldo Fresedo - N.P

N.P

Mirando tu performance
Del hipódromo platense,
Nunca al marcador llegaste.
Siempre fuiste "No Placé".

Se le sentó en la largada,
La pecharon en el codo.
Eso gritó la gilada.
¡Y por eso te compré!

Me pasé una temporada
Al cuidado de tus patas.
Te compré una manta nueva.
¡Y hasta apoliyé en el box!
Relojeándote el apronte,
La partida a palo errado...
Yo no sé quién me ha engañado,
Si fuiste vos o el reloj.

Te anoté en una ordinaria.
Entraste medio prendida.
Dijeron: "Es por la monta
O es bombero el cuidador".
Es tu sangre que te pierde.
Hija de... "Desobediencia"...
No saldrás de perdedora,
Pues te falta corazón.

Ahora corrés en cuadreras...
No tenés la manta aquélla,
No te preocupa la cancha,
El stud, ni el cuidador.
Pero si algún día de éstos
Te vuelvo a ver anotada...
Yo me juego la parada,
Porque soy buen perdedor.

N.P.

Watching your performance
At the Platense racetrack,
You never reached the scoreboard.
You were always "Not Placed".

He sat at the starting line,
They chest-bumped him at the elbow.
That's what the crazy people shouted.
And that's why I bought you!

I spent a season
Taking care of your paws.
I bought you a new blanket.
And even slept in the box!
Watching your preparation,
The game was all wrong...
I don't know who cheated me,
If it was you or the watch.

I wrote you down for an ordinary race.
You entered half-cocked.
They said: "It's because of the riding
Or the groom is a firefighter.".
It's your blood that's failing you.
Daughter of..."Disobedience"...
You won't get out of being a loser,
Because you lack heart.

Now you're racing in races...
You don't have that blanket anymore,
You don't care about the track,
The stud, or the groom.
But if one of these days
I see you entered again...
I'll take the bet,
Because I'm a good loser.