Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cambalache, artist - Adriana Varela. Album song Tango en Vivo, in the genre Музыка мира
Date of issue: 03.07.2017
Record label: Dbn
Song language: Spanish
Cambalache(original) |
Que el mundo fue y será |
Una porquería, ya lo sé |
En el quinientos seis |
Y en el dos mil, también |
Que siempre ha habido chorros |
Maquiavelos y estafaos |
Contentos y amargaos |
Varones y dublés |
Pero que el siglo veinte |
Es un despliegue |
De maldá insolente |
Ya no hay quien lo niegue |
Vivimos revolcaos en un merengue |
Y en el mismo lodo |
Todos manoseaos |
Hoy resulta que es lo mismo |
Ser derecho que traidor |
Ignorante, sabio, chorro |
Generoso o estafador |
¡Todo es igual! |
¡Nada es mejor! |
Lo mismo un burro |
Que un gran profesor |
No hay aplazaos ni escalafón |
Los ignorantes nos han igualao |
Si uno vive en la impostura |
Y otro roba en su ambición |
Da lo mismo que sea cura |
Colchonero, Rey de Bastos |
Caradura o polizón |
¡Qué falta de respeto |
Qué atropello a la razón! |
Cualquiera es un señor |
Cualquiera es un ladrón |
Mezclao con Stavisky |
Va Don Bosco y La Mignon |
Don Chicho y Napoleón |
Carnera y San Martín |
Igual que en la vidriera |
Irrespetuosa |
De los cambalaches |
Se ha mezclao la vida |
Y herida por un sable sin remache |
Ves llorar La Biblia |
Junto a un calefón |
Siglo veinte, cambalache |
Problemático y febril |
El que no llora no mama |
Y el que no afana es un gil |
Dale, nomás |
Dale, que va |
Que allá en el Horno |
Nos vamo' a encontrar |
No pienses más, sentate a un lao |
Que a nadie importa si naciste honrao |
Es lo mismo el que labura |
Noche y día como un buey |
Que el que vive de los otros |
Que el que mata, que el que cura |
O está fuera de la ley |
(translation) |
That the world was and will be |
A piece of crap, I already know |
In the five hundred six |
And in two thousand, too |
That there have always been jets |
Machiavelli and swindlers |
happy and bitter |
Men and dubles |
But that the twentieth century |
It's a deployment |
Of evil insolent |
There is no longer anyone who denies it |
We live wallowing in a meringue |
And in the same mud |
Everybody grope |
Today it turns out it's the same |
Being right than traitor |
ignorant, wise, squirt |
Generous or swindler |
Everything is the same! |
Nothing is better! |
the same a donkey |
what a great teacher |
There are no postponements or steps |
The ignorant have equaled us |
If one lives in imposture |
And another steals in his ambition |
It doesn't matter if it's a cure |
Mattress Maker, King of Wands |
Cheeky or stowaway |
what a lack of respect |
What an outrage to reason! |
Anyone is a gentleman |
Anyone is a thief |
Mix with Stavisky |
Goes Don Bosco and La Mignon |
Don Chicho and Napoleon |
Carnera and San Martin |
Just like in the window |
disrespectful |
of the exchanges |
life has been mixed |
And wounded by a saber without a rivet |
You see the Bible cry |
Next to a heater |
Twentieth century, exchange |
troublesome and feverish |
He who does not cry does not breastfeed |
And the one who does not strive is a gil |
Come on, just |
Come on, what's up? |
that there in the oven |
We are going to meet |
Don't think anymore, sit on one side |
That nobody cares if you were born honorable |
It is the same who works |
Night and day like an ox |
That the one who lives from the others |
That the one who kills, that the one who heals |
Or he is outlaw |