La Cucaracha - The Mills Brothers
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Lyrics " La Cucaracha "
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La Cucaracha
The Mills Brothers
Оригинальный текст
Ya muri�³ la cucaracha
Ya la llevan a enterrar
Entre cuatro zopilotes
Y un rat�³n de sacrist�¡n
La cucaracha, la cucaracha
Ya no puede caminar;
Porque no tiene, porque le falta
Marihuana que fumar
Cuando uno quiere a una
Y esta una no lo quiere
Es lo mismo que si un calvo
En calle encuetr' un peine
Las muchachas mexicanas
Son lindas como una flor
Y hablan tan dulcemente
Que encantan de amor
Las muchachas de Las Vegas
Son muy altas y delgaditas
Pero son m�¡s pedig�¼e�±as
Que las �¡nimas benditas
Las muchachas de la villa
No saben ni dar un beso
Cuando las de Albuquerque
Hasta estiran el pescuezo
Un panadero fue a misa
No encontrando que rezar
Le pidi�³ a la Virgen pura
Marihuana pa' fumar
Necesita autom�³vil
Par' hacer la caminata
Al lugar a donde mand�³
La convenci�³n Zapata
Las muchachas son de oro;
Las casadas son de plata;
Las viudas son de cobre
Y las viejas hoja de lata
Todos se pelean la silla
Que les deja mucha plata;
En el Norte Pancho Villa
Y en el Sur Viva Zapata!
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The cockroach is already dead
They already take her to bury
Between four buzzards
And a sacristy mouse
The cockroach the cockroach
She can no longer walk;
Because she doesn't have, because she lacks
marijuana to smoke
When one loves one
And this one doesn't want it
It is the same as if a bald man
In the street I found a comb
the mexican girls
They are pretty like a flower
And they talk so sweetly
that enchant of love
Las Vegas Girls
They are very tall and skinny
But they are more pedigree
that the blessed souls
The girls of the village
They don't even know how to kiss
When the Albuquerque
They even stretch their necks
A baker went to mass
not finding what to pray
He asked the pure Virgin
Marijuana to smoke
need a car
Par' make the walk
To the place where he sent
The Zapata Convention
The girls are golden;
The married ones are made of silver;
widows are copper
And the old tin sheets
Everyone fights for the chair
That leaves them a lot of money;
In the North Pancho Villa
And in the South Viva Zapata!
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