Текст и перевод песни Sam Sam - Anda Borracho Pancho

Anda Borracho Pancho

Cargando una pena se encuentra el
gimiendo Y llorando por una mujer,
el vicio es su aliado
Se pierde en el,
y ya por el barrio se habla mal de el
Que es un borracho
un ave sin rumbo
un tonto haragán
Llorando
Como si fuera un niño
el cual perdiera un juguete
De incalculable valor,
tomando quisiera ahogar sus problemas Sufriendo por una ingrata mujer
Anda borracho pancho
por esas calles de dios
Caguama en mano por el barrio
cantando canciones de amor
Anda borracho pancho
porque su vieja lo dejó
Pistola en mano lo corrió
y ahora se siente solitario
19 de noviembre
pancho nunca lo olvidará
San Juanico
estaba en llamas
y en su hogar explotaba el sexo
su mujer lo engañaba
con el arrendador de impuestos
día y noche se burlaban
se entregaban a su pasión
se entregaban a su pasión
ese día de la explosión
de madrugada llegó a su cantón
y encontró que la quemazón
era en su cama a todo color
el armó mucho mitote
pero su vieja lo controló
después pistola en mano
al pobre pancho a la china mandó
al pobre pancho a la china mandó...

You're Drunk, Pancho

Carrying a heavy heart is
groaning And crying for a woman,
Addiction is his ally
He loses himself in it,
and now by the neighborhood people speak badly of him
That he's a drunk
a bird without a course
a lazy fool
Crying
Like a child
who has lost a toy
Of incalculable value,
drinking to drown his problems Suffering for an ungrateful woman
You're drunk, Pancho
in those streets of God
Caguama in hand through the neighborhood
singing love songs
You're drunk, Pancho
because your old lady left you
Pistol in hand she threw you out
and now you feel lonely
November 19
Pancho will never forget
San Juanico
was in flames
and in his home sex was exploding
his wife was cheating on him
with the property tax assessor
day and night they mocked him
they gave themselves up to their passion
they gave themselves up to their passion
that day of the explosion
at dawn he arrived at his corner
and found that the burn
was in his bed in full color
he raised a big fuss
but his old lady controlled him
then pistol in hand
she sent poor Pancho to hell
she sent poor Pancho to hell...