Текст и перевод песни Veo Muertos - Hey Tranquilo

Hey Tranquilo

Viernes por la tarde solo busco relajarme
Al mirar un par de viejas y tomar una cerveza
El deseo a mi me lleva para comenzar la fiesta
A un lugar de bailarinas de esas traviesas
Ya estaba instalado todo marchaba bien pero un
Tipo llego intimidándome

-Yo a ti te conozco me debes un dinero te presento
A mi pistola, báilale perro.

Hey tranquilo guarda esa arma, Hey tranquilo
Me has confundido, Hey tranquilo no soy tu amigo,
Hey tranquilo, ¿qué pasa contigo?

Logre calmar al hombre, se sentó en mi mesa le ofrecí
Un cigarrillo con tremenda destreza, después de media
Hora sus penas contaba, Invitaba los tequilas sin importar
Mañana, le dije que olvidara esta triste historia pero algo
Sucedió y estallo con euforia

-Yo a ti te conozco me debes un dinero te presento
A mi pistola, báilale perro.

Hey tranquilo guarda esa arma, Hey tranquilo
Me has confundido, Hey tranquilo no soy tu amigo,
Hey tranquilo, ¿qué pasa contigo?

De nuevo se sentó y le grite al mesero traite unos tragos
Para este culero, tras abundantes sorbos soltó el llanto,
Si algo no soporto es a un hombre llorando
Le dije que aguardara mientras iba al baño,
De seguro la comida me había hecho daño.
Es cierto lo conozco le debo un dinero pero ni
Con pistola le pago a ese pedo.

Hey tranquilo guarda esa arma, Hey tranquilo estas perdido
Hey tranquilo si era tu amigo, Hey tranquilo yo ya me he ido.

Hey Tranquilo

Friday afternoon, all I want is a break
To ogle a few chicks, have a beer, and mellow out
The urge is growing, I'm ready to get this party started
In a club with those naughty-naughty dancers
I was all settled in, things were going smoothly, then this
Dude comes up to me and starts threatening me

-I know you, you owe me money. Meet
My gun, dance with it, punk.

Hey, chill out, put that gun away, Hey, calm down
You've got the wrong guy, Hey, relax, I'm not your friend
Hey, take it easy, what's gotten into you?

I managed to calm the guy down, he sat at my table, and I offered him
A cigarette with great finesse. After half
An hour, he was pouring out his troubles, buying rounds of tequila like
There was no tomorrow. I told him to forget this sad story, but something
Happened and he exploded with rage

-I know you, you owe me money. Meet
My gun, dance with it, punk.

Hey, chill out, put that gun away, Hey, calm down
You've got the wrong guy, Hey, relax, I'm not your friend
Hey, take it easy, what's gotten into you?

He sat down again and I shouted to the waiter, bring us some drinks
For this asshole. After a few hefty gulps, he burst into tears.
If there's one thing I can't stand, it's a man who cries
I told him to wait while I went to the bathroom,
The food must have disagreed with me.
It's true, I know him, I owe him money, but I'm not
Going to pay that jerk with a gun.

Hey, chill out, put that gun away, Hey, calm down, you're out of your mind
Hey, take it easy, if I was your friend, Hey, take it easy, I'd be gone.