Chatito - Chico Trujillo, Rebel Diaz
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Chatito
Chico Trujillo, Rebel Diaz
Оригинальный текст
Carlitos que esta bien chato…
Bien chato de ser obrero
Me llama a cruzar la calle pa donde el suegro
Un niño cruza la calle
La calle que cuenta plata
Aqui lo que menos vale es el alma humana
Este viernes me fui…
Me fui muy lejos
Y fui a sentarme a conversar a ver que pasa
Me encontré con un lugar donde todos estaban presos
Presos de la ignorancia, presos de la paranoia, presos de su celular…
Carlitos que esta bien chato…
Bien chato de ser obrero
Me llama a cruzar la calle pa donde el suegro
Un niño cruza la calle
La calle que cuenta plata
Aqui lo que menos vale es el alma humana
Este viernes me fui…
Me fui muy lejos
Y fui a sentarme a conversar a ver que pasa
Me encontré con un lugar
Donde todos estaban presos, presos de la ignorancia, presos de la paranoia,
presos de su celular…
Este viernes me fui…
Me fui muy lejos
Y fui a sentarme a conversar a ver que pasa
Me encontré con un lugar
Donde todos estaban presos, presos de la ignorancia, presos de la paranoia,
presos de su celular…
Перевод песни
Carlitos who is very flat…
Very flat to be a worker
He calls me to cross the street to where the father-in-law
A boy crosses the street
The street that counts money
Here the least valuable is the human soul
This Friday I went...
I went too far
And I went to sit down and talk to see what happens
I came across a place where everyone was imprisoned
Prisoners of ignorance, prisoners of paranoia, prisoners of your cell phone...
Carlitos who is very flat…
Very flat to be a worker
He calls me to cross the street to where the father-in-law
A boy crosses the street
The street that counts money
Here the least valuable is the human soul
This Friday I went...
I went too far
And I went to sit down and talk to see what happens
I came across a place
Where everyone was imprisoned, prisoners of ignorance, prisoners of paranoia,
prisoners of his cell phone…
This Friday I went...
I went too far
And I went to sit down and talk to see what happens
I came across a place
Where everyone was imprisoned, prisoners of ignorance, prisoners of paranoia,
prisoners of his cell phone…
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