Murguita del sur (превод на английски)

Реклама
превод на английскианглийски
A A

Little murga of the south

Four drunks take the rocker
The funeral has failed once again
In the neighborhood, the banners lick their lips
Intensifying the model to build.
Dance, dance, the word of mouth is high
But this time, the dead returned
And felt he was the weird in that orchestra
That was tired of playing in G major
 
Why, that club that kneads you
Fluffs you up and bashes you,
You use it to kill?
Then, when there's nothing left
No eyes, no hands
You want to caress it.
There's nothing, you love it
There's nothing, nothing left
 
Offices recruiting predators
On the radios inciting to the festival
That remembers for the first time a man
Who people now wants more of him
 
With the time he went to the crest
Of an ever growing tide
Today his face is in all the t-shirts
He's a dead who doesn't stop being born
 
Which is? Kamikazes of other souls
Bored at home
They don't feel like singing
Then,
They hallucinate that is flying
A man of other lads and comes to rescue them
Is this one, if isn't there
The face, you make
A mask with your will
Amen
 
Four drunks take the rocker
They take him forever
He gets deformed and returns soon
Four drunks take him...
Four drunks take him, they take him forever
Four drunks take him, they take him
Four drunks take him forever
Four drunks take him,
Four drunks take him
They take him forever
They take him forever
Four drunks take him
They take him forever
He gets deformed and returns soon
 
Creative Commons License
My translations are licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike 4.0 International License. It doesn't apply to the translations with a source.
Публикувано от Diazepan MedinaDiazepan Medina в съб., 17/08/2019 - 18:12
испанскииспански

Murguita del sur

Още преводи на „Murguita del sur“
английски Diazepan Medina
Bersuit Vergarabat: Топ 3
Идиоми от „Murguita del sur“
Коментари