Tanguillos marineros - Ojos De Brujo
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Tanguillos marineros - Ojos De Brujo

Год
2010
Язык
`Spanish`
Длительность
198930

Below is the lyrics of the song Tanguillos marineros , artist - Ojos De Brujo with translation

Lyrics " Tanguillos marineros "

Original text with translation

Tanguillos marineros

Ojos De Brujo

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Hay peces grandes y chicos

los peque±os d (c)jalos

el grande se come al chico

y en la barriga una indigestiіn.

El peque±o se hace grande

se convierte en tiburіn

sґajuntan pa la revuelta

Zapata vive, Revoluciіn

sґajuntan pa la revuelta

Bolivar vive.

Hay campesinos sin tierra

hay esclavos sin patrіn

ladrones de guante blanco

noches sin letras, libros sin sol

pol­ticos y usureros

que nos llevan a la ruina

torres mЎs grandes han ca­do

en Venezuela o en Lima.

Los tanguillos marineros

debajo de los delantales

con los tanguillos del puerto

palmas, alegria, samba y timbales.

Las gitanas bailan rumba,

le cantan a JemanjЎ

suerte pa los marineros

quee basan tierra y se van.

Suerte pa los marineros

quee besan tierra.

Mira quee suerte, primo quee fuerte

Primo quee suerte, mira quee fuerte

quee he jugao a la loter­a

y mґha tocao conocerte

…mira quee suerte, mira quee suerte…

El tiempo…

buen consejeroo es el tiempo

mala amiga la codicia

mal consejero el dinero

dame alegria y libertad

quee eso es lo quee yo mЎs quero…

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There are big fish and small fish

the little ones d (c)jalos

the big one eats the boy

and in the belly an indigestion.

The little one becomes big

turns into a shark

they join for the revolt

Zapata lives, Revolution

they join for the revolt

Bolivar lives.

There are peasants without land

there are slaves without a boss

white glove thieves

nights without letters, books without sun

politicians and usurers

that lead us to ruin

bigger towers have fallen

in Venezuela or in Lima.

The sailor tanguillos

under the aprons

with the tanguillos of the port

clapping, joy, samba and timpani.

The gypsies dance rumba,

they sing to JemanjЎ

good luck to the sailors

they base land and leave.

good luck to the sailors

who kiss the earth

Look how lucky, cousin how strong

Cousin that's lucky, look that's strong

I have played the lottery

and it's time to meet you

…Look how lucky, look how lucky…

Time…

good counselor is the time

bad friend greed

bad counselor money

give me joy and freedom

That's what I want most...

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