Текст и перевод песни Rosendo - Al lodo brillo

Al lodo brillo

Tu quieres que me comida
Y solo verte me altera
Que cosas tiene la vida

No presumas de cegato
Ni de no haber roto nunca un plato
No te vendas tan barato
Que estas vigente
Por embuste y desacato

Tu quieres que me comida
Y solo verte me altera
Que cosas tiene la vida

Vives del uso y disfrute
Y entretanto vas tomando apuntes
Para cuando te pregunten
Estar resuelto
No hay un dios que te compute
Y aunque tienes el bolsillo infecto
No es materia que te inmute

Como erre de frenillo
Encaje de bolillo
No parece tan sencillo
Sacarle al lodo brillo

Más difícil todavía
Confundir la noche con el día
No me cuentes agonías

Shine to the Mud

You want me to eat.
Just seeing you makes me nervous.
Crazy things that life has.

Don't brag about being blind,
Or have you never broken a plate?
Don't sell yourself so cheaply,
Because you are current,
By deception and defiance.

You want me to eat.
Just seeing you makes me nervous.
Crazy things that life has.

You live off use and enjoyment,
And in the meantime you are taking notes,
So that when they ask you,
To be resolved.
There is no god to compute you,
And although you have an infected pocket,
It is not a matter that will bother you.

Like a bridle error,
Bobbin lace,
It doesn't seem so easy...
Getting the shine to the mud.

It's even more difficult,
To confuse the night with the day.
Don't tell me agony.