Lyrics of Corazones de Piedra - Canserbero

Corazones de Piedra (original)

Escucha bien, interpreta
Corazones hechos de piedra
Son las dos en punto del lunes en la madrugada
Carlos debe patrullar de noche toda esta semana
Tiene un hijo que ama y una esposa que finge quererla
Los tres usan corazones de piedra
Se viste y se va en su patrulla policíaca
A lucir su placa y matracar a todo el que pasa
Ya una hora pasa y consigue juntá' una paca
Que seguramente gastará con putas en la tasca
Se hacen las tres y cuarto, Carlos acelera el paso
Pasa por una esquina y escucha a un muchacho gritando
Lo estaban asaltando, él solo echa un corto vistazo
Sin embargo, no hizo caso y siguió manejando
Rumbo al burdel más caro es que se dirigía
Mientras conducía nota que un taxi de cerca lo seguía
«Quizá son vainas mías» es todo lo que él decía
Llegó al sitio y pagó la mejor prostituta que había
Se fue con ella al cuarto, es una rubia de infarto
Entre sus piernas prueba el tacto y comienza el acto
Pero, en menos de un minuto, escucha unos pasos que entran al cuarto
Carlos sintió un balazo y murió ipso facto
(So you think my heart’s made of stone)
Corazones hechos de piedra
(So you think my heart’s made of stone)
Vivir una noche y morir en medio de ella
(So you think my heart’s made of stone)
Corazones hechos de piedra
(So you think my heart’s made of stone)
Segunda escena
Son las dos menos quince del lunes en la madrugada
Es la noche de la mujer de Carlos que antes que él se para
Y hace algo de comer, deja su ropa planchada
Media hora después él se va y ella sigue en la cama
Comienza el drama, los celos, la paranoia casi
«Siga despacio a esa patrulla» le dijo al del taxi
Una hora estuvieron mirándolo tranquilo
Luego siguiéndolo hasta que llegaron a un prostíbulo
Acto seguido suena su teléfono
Era su hijo al que le dijo «ahora no puedo» y le colgó
Quizás no habló por la ira de saber lo que vería
Así que entró, preguntó por Carlos el policía
Pagó lo que tenía por la llave que abriría el cerrojo
Del cuarto donde con gozo le era infiel su esposo
Entró y en menos de un minuto sintió el enojo
Del bolso sacó un arma y disparó a Carlos entre sus ojos
(So you think my heart’s made of stone)
Corazones hechos de piedra
(So you think my heart’s made of stone)
Vivir una noche y terminarla entre rejas
(So you think my heart’s made of stone)
Corazones hechos de piedra
(So you think my heart’s made of stone)
Tercera escena
Son las dos y treinta del lunes en la madrugada
Hora en que comienza la noche del hijo que en su almohada
Esconde la marihuana que fuma siempre
Se despierta y se da cuenta de que en su casa no hay gente
Así que llama al que le vende y cuadra un trueque
A las tres y cuarto en la esquina han de verse para abastecerse
El joven llega puntualmente y de repente
Siente un cañón en su frente del jíbaro que trampa le tiende
Le dice «dame la cartera, el reloj y las prendas»
Cuando ve que pasa una patrulla en medio 'e la contienda
Era el padre del joven que sigue de largo
Mientras jíbaro le suelta disparos al pecho y a la pierna
Toma el teléfono con su último aliento
Llama a su madre con la esperanza de que venga a socorrerlo
Al atenderlo, fue lo último que escuchó
La voz de la misma diciendo «no puedo», y luego colgó
(So you think my heart’s made of stone)
Corazones hechos de piedra
(So you think my heart’s made of stone)
La misma noche, tres formas distintas de verla
(So you think my heart’s made of stone)
Un joven agoniza mientras
(So you think my heart’s made of stone)
Su madre mata a su padre y queda entre rejas
Vivimos en un mundo de piedra, es difícil
Narrado por el Canserbero, DJ Wak

(translation)

Listen well, interpret
hearts made of stone
It's two o'clock on Monday morning
Carlos must patrol at night all this week
She has a son he loves and a wife who pretends to love her.
All three wear hearts of stone
She gets dressed and leaves in her police car
To show off his badge and rattle everyone who passes by
An hour passes and get together a paca
That she will surely spend with whores in the tavern
It's quarter past three, Carlos quickens his pace
He goes around a corner and hears a boy yelling
He was being mugged, he just takes a short look
However, he ignored it and continued driving.
Heading to the most expensive brothel is where he was headed
While he was driving, he notices that a nearby taxi was following him.
"Maybe it's my pods" is all he said
He came to the site and paid the best prostitute he had
He went with her to the room, she's a heart-stopping blonde
Between his legs he tries the touch and the act begins
But, in less than a minute, he hears footsteps entering the room.
Carlos felt a bullet and died ipso facto
(So ​​you think my heart's made of stone)
hearts made of stone
(So ​​you think my heart's made of stone)
Live one night and die in the middle of it
(So ​​you think my heart's made of stone)
hearts made of stone
(So ​​you think my heart's made of stone)
Second scene
It's fifteen to two on Monday morning
It is the night of Carlos's wife who before he stops
And he makes something to eat, he leaves his clothes ironed
Half an hour later he leaves and she is still in bed
The drama begins, the jealousy, the paranoia almost
"Follow that patrol slowly" he told the taxi driver
An hour they were looking at him calmly
Then following him until they reached a brothel
Then his phone rings
It was his son to whom he said "I can't now" and hung up
Perhaps he did not speak out of anger knowing what he would see
So he went in, asked for Carlos the policeman
He paid what he had for the key that would open the lock
Of the room where with joy her husband was unfaithful
She walked in and in less than a minute she felt the anger
From her bag she took out a gun and shot Carlos between the eyes.
(So ​​you think my heart's made of stone)
hearts made of stone
(So ​​you think my heart's made of stone)
Live one night and end it behind bars
(So ​​you think my heart's made of stone)
hearts made of stone
(So ​​you think my heart's made of stone)
Third scene
It's two thirty on Monday morning
Time that the night of the son begins that on his pillow
Hide the marijuana that you always smoke
He wakes up and realizes that there are no people in his house.
So he calls the one who sells him and settles a barter
At a quarter past three on the corner they have to meet to stock up
The young man arrives punctually and suddenly
He feels a cannon on his forehead from the jíbaro who traps him
He tells her "give me the wallet, the watch and the clothes"
When he sees a patrol pass in the middle of the fight
He was the father of the young man who follows by
While jíbaro fires shots at his chest and leg
He picks up the phone with his dying breath
He calls his mother about him in the hope that she will come to his rescue.
When attending him, it was the last thing she heard
The same voice saying "I can't", and then she hung up
(So ​​you think my heart's made of stone)
hearts made of stone
(So ​​you think my heart's made of stone)
The same night, three different ways of seeing it
(So ​​you think my heart's made of stone)
A young man is dying while
(So ​​you think my heart's made of stone)
His mother kills his father and is behind bars
We live in a world of stone, it's hard
Narrated by Canserbero, DJ Wak