Текст и перевод песни Zeca Pagodinho - Ratatúia (Live At Estúdio Frank Acker (Polo De Cinema E Video), Rio de Janeiro (RJ), Brazil/2006)

Ratatúia (Live At Estúdio Frank Acker (Polo De Cinema E Video), Rio de Janeiro (RJ), Brazil/2006)

Zeca Pagodinho
Ratatúia
(Zeca Pagodinho)
Parei na dela
Montei casa na favela
Desfilava com a donzela
Que beleza de mulher!
Fiquei guarita
Não queria outra vida
Ela, minha protegida
Era só meu esse filé!
Que engano
Ela foi se transformando
Meu dinheiro estourando
Olha onde eu fui parar?
Com nome sujo
Não consigo crediário
Eu, um pobre operário,
Ficou ruim de segurar (vacilou!)
Vacilou, me tirou de mané
Não pensou, vai voltar pra ralé
Já tá provado
Quem nunca comeu melado
Se lambuza até o pé Era mãe dela, irmã dela, tia dela,
Amiga dela, uma cadela
E só eu pra sustentar
Era uma festa de pagode, à seresta
E eu olhava pela fresta
Dava medo de entrar
Tudo jogado
Cerveja pra todo lado
Um cheiro de arroz queimado
E ela querendo zuar
Mandei embora
Com a sua ratatúia
De chinelo, mala e cuia
Vai sujar outro lugar (Vacilou!)
Vacilou, me tirou de mané
Não pensou, vai voltar pra ralé
Já tá provado
Quem nunca comeu melado
Se lambuza até o pé

Ratatouille (Live At Estúdio Frank Acker (Polo De Cinema E Video), Rio de Janeiro (RJ), Brazil/2006)

Zeca Pagodinho
Ratatouille
(Zeca Pagodinho)
I stopped at her place
I set up house in the favela
I would parade around with the young lady
What a beautiful woman!
I fell head over heels in love
I didn't want any other life
She was my protected
That fillet was all mine!
How wrong I was
She began to change
My money was running out
Look where I ended up?
With a bad name
I can't get any credit
I'm a poor worker,
It's become difficult to hold on (She messed up!)
She messed up, she took me for a fool
She didn't think, she's going to go back to the rabble
It's already proven
Who has never eaten honey
Gets covered in it up to the feet It was her mother, her sister, her aunt,
Her friend, a female dog
And I was the only one to support
It was a party with pagode, a serenade
And I watched from the crack
I was afraid to go in
Everything was thrown around
Beer everywhere
A smell of burnt rice
And she wanted to party
I sent her away
With her ratatouille
In slippers, with her suitcase and gourd
Go dirty up another place (She messed up!)
She messed up, she took me for a fool
She didn't think, she's going to go back to the rabble
It's already proven
Who has never eaten honey
Gets covered in it up to the feet