Translation of the song lyrics Sr.Zapatones - El Barrio

Sr.Zapatones (original)

Se.
Zapatones
Qué te pasa, te veo y te miro y no te conozco, qué te pasa, que traes tan sucia,
tan larga melena, sonrojada mejilla delata tu cara de asombro, siempre en alerta,
duro tu mundo, tu centinela
No hace nada corrías la casa conmigo del brazo, no hace nada tenías mi cabeza
jarta de tirones, aún recuerdo el calor de tu cuerpo sentao en tu regazo,
siempre mi niña, tu centinela en las duras noches
Recuerdo tu promesa en la camita, delante de muñecos compañeros
¡juro ser por siempre tu princesita!
Y fue un orgullo ser tu caballero
Todavía conservo el bombín y mi cara pintada, los dos guantes, nariz de payaso
y traje de colores, que ilusión ver a la luz de tus ojos y esas dulces palabras
Serás mi payaso y voy a llamarte señor zapatones.(bis)
El tiempo no se para ante nadie, los años dieron alas a tu cuerpo,
corrieron por tus ganas nuevos aires, sentí el olvido entrando por mi cuerpo
En papel de revista envolviste todo mi cariño, y encerrarse mi cuerpo dolío en
cajas de zapatos, ahora se como duele estar solo y llorar como un niño,
sin una amiga, sin compañía y sin tus brazos
Qué te pasa, te veo y te miro y no te conozco, qué te pasa, que traes tan sucia,
tan larga melena, sonrojada mejilla delata tu cara de asombro, siempre en
alerta, duro tu mundo, tu centinela
Pasaron las primaveras y duros inviernos, y en cada cumpleaños quise besarte,
me hubiera conformao con sentir tu cuerpo, olerte, verte, tocarte, sentirte,
acariciarte.
Sentí la llamada del mundo a través de un llanto, supuse que en
tu nueva vida dabas biberones, llegó el día en que me cogistes de nuevo del
brazo, y me presentaste querida hija mía, sr zapatones
El fue quien me cuidaba, mimaba mis buenos ratos, siempre me defendía si venia
el hombre del saco
Tocaba sus platillos y nunca le di cuerda, sacaba mi sonrisa cuando siempre
había una pena
Ha sido mi payaso, mi amigo, mi confidente, nunca temí el fracaso,
a tu lado siempre fuerte
Cuando existía un castigo impuesto por mis mayores, a mi no me importaba allí
estaba zapatones
Ahí te dejo cuidando el tesoro que me ha dao la vida, cuida de ella como la
princesa de largas melenas, y defiende con una sonrisa todas sus herías,
es duro su mundo, mi amor, mi payaso, mi centinela

Sr.Zapatones (translation)

I know.
Shoes
What's wrong with you, I see you and I look at you and I don't know you, what's wrong with you, why are you so dirty,
such long hair, flushed cheek betrays your face of astonishment, always on alert,
hard your world, your sentinel
You didn't do anything you ran the house with me arm in arm, you didn't do anything you had my head
jar of jerks, I still remember the heat of your body sitting on your lap,
always my girl, your sentinel in the hard nights
I remember your promise in bed, in front of fellow dolls
I swear to be your little princess forever!
And it was a pride to be your knight
I still have the bowler hat and my painted face, the two gloves, clown nose
and colorful suit, what an illusion to see in the light of your eyes and those sweet words
You'll be my clown and I'm going to call you Mr. Shoes.(bis)
Time does not stop before anyone, the years gave wings to your body,
new winds ran through your desire, I felt oblivion entering my body
In magazine paper you wrapped all my love, and locking my body hurt in
shoe boxes, now I know how it hurts to be alone and cry like a child,
without a friend, without company and without your arms
What's wrong with you, I see you and I look at you and I don't know you, what's wrong with you, why are you so dirty,
such long hair, flushed cheek betrays your face of astonishment, always in
alert, hard your world, your sentinel
Springs and harsh winters passed, and on each birthday I wanted to kiss you,
I would have been satisfied with feeling your body, smelling you, seeing you, touching you, feeling you,
caress you.
I felt the call of the world through a cry, I supposed that in
your new life you gave bottles, the day came when you took me back from the
arm, and you introduced me to my dear daughter, mr shoes
He was the one who took care of me, he pampered my good times, he always defended me if I came
the boogeyman
He played his cymbals and I never wound him up, he made me smile when he always
there was a pity
He has been my clown, my friend, my confidant, I never feared failure,
by your side always strong
When there was a punishment imposed by my elders, I didn't care there
I was in shoes
There I leave you taking care of the treasure that life has hurt me, take care of her like the
long-haired princess, and defends all her wounds with a smile,
his world is hard for him, my love, my clown, my sentinel