Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song El Matador , by - Los Fabulosos Cadillacs. Release date: 25.07.2010
Song language: Spanish
El Matador(original) |
| Me dicen el matador, nació en Barracas |
| si hablamos de matar mis palabras matan |
| no hace mucho tiempo que cayo el Leon Santillan |
| y ahora se que en cualquier momento me la van a dar |
| donde estas matador? |
| Me dicen el matador me estan buscando |
| en una fría pension los estoy esperando |
| agazapado en lo mas oscuro de mi habitacion |
| fusil en mano, espero mi final |
| la cana te busca matador |
| la cana te prende matador… |
| matador!, matador!, donde estas matador? |
| matador! |
| matador!, no te vayas matador! |
| Matador, oh yeah |
| matador!, matador! |
| Viento de libertad sangre combativa |
| en los bolsillos del pueblo la vieja herida |
| de pronto el dia se me hace de noche |
| Murmullos, corridas aquel golpe en la puerta, |
| llego la fuerza policial |
| mira hermano en que terminaste |
| por pelear por un mundo mejor |
| Que suenan, son balas, |
| me alcanzan, me atrapan, resiste, |
| Victor Jara, no calla. |
| Matador!, matador! |
| matador te esta buscando |
| matador! |
| matador! |
| matador te estan matando |
| Matador… oh yeah matador, matador. |
| valiente matador |
| Me dicen el matador de los 100 barrios porteños |
| no tengo por que tener miedo mis palabras son balas |
| balas de paz, balas de justicia |
| soy la voz de los que hicieron callar sin razon |
| por el solo hecho de pensar distinto, ay Dios |
| Santa Maria de los Buenos Aires si todo estuviera mejor |
| Matador!, matador! |
| si todo estuviera mejor |
| matador!, matador! |
| a donde vas matador? |
| matador!, ohh yeah. |
| matador!, matador! |
| (translation) |
| They call me the matador, he was born in Barracas |
| if we talk about killing my words kill |
| It wasn't long ago that Leon Santillan fell |
| and now I know that at any moment they will give it to me |
| where are you matador? |
| They tell me the matador is looking for me |
| in a cold pension I am waiting for you |
| crouched in the darkest of my room |
| rifle in hand, I await my end |
| the cana is looking for you matador |
| the gray hair turns you on killer... |
| matador!, matador!, where are you matador? |
| bullfighter! |
| matador!, don't go matador! |
| Matador, oh yeah |
| killer!, killer! |
| wind of freedom combative blood |
| in the pockets of the people the old wound |
| suddenly the day turns to night |
| Murmurs, runs that knock on the door, |
| the police force arrived |
| look brother what did you end up in |
| for fighting for a better world |
| that sound, they are bullets, |
| They reach me, they catch me, resist, |
| Victor Jara, do not shut up. |
| Killer! Killer! |
| matador is looking for you |
| bullfighter! |
| bullfighter! |
| matador they are killing you |
| Matador… oh yeah matador, matador. |
| brave slayer |
| They call me the killer of the 100 neighborhoods of Buenos Aires |
| I don't have to be afraid my words are bullets |
| bullets of peace, bullets of justice |
| I am the voice of those who silenced for no reason |
| for the mere fact of thinking differently, oh God |
| Santa Maria de los Buenos Aires if everything were better |
| Killer! Killer! |
| if everything was better |
| killer!, killer! |
| where are you going matador? |
| killer!, ohh yeah. |
| killer!, killer! |