Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Llegó Borracho el Borracho, artist - José Alfredo Jiménez. Album song Aires de México, in the genre Латиноамериканская музыка
Date of issue: 19.08.2018
Record label: Universal Digital Enterprises
Song language: Spanish
Llegó Borracho el Borracho(original) |
Llegó borracho el borracho, |
pidiendo cinco tequilas; |
y le dijo el cantinero |
«se acabaron las bebidas, |
si quieres hecharte un trago |
vamonos a otra cantina». |
Se fue borracho el borracho |
del brazo del cantinero, |
y le dijo «que te tomas, |
a ver quien se cae primero; |
a aquél que doble las corbas |
le va a costar su dinero». |
Y borracho y cantinero |
seguían pidiendo y pidiendo. |
Mariachis y cancionero |
los estaban divirtiendo, |
pero se sentia el ambiente |
muy cerquita del infierno. |
Grito, de pronto, el borracho, |
«¡la vida no vale nada!». |
Y le dijo el cantinero, |
«¡Mi vida está asegurada!, |
si vienes hechando habladas |
yo te contesto con balas». |
Los dos sacaron pistola, |
se cruzaron los balazos. |
La gente corría hecha bola, |
seguían sonando plomazos; |
de pronto, los dos cayeron |
haciendo cruz con sus brazos. |
Y borracho y cantinero, |
los dos, se estaban muriendo. |
Mariachis y cancionero |
también salieron corriendo; |
y así acabaron dos vidas |
por un mal entendimiento. |
(translation) |
The drunk arrived drunk, |
ordering five tequilas; |
and the bartender told him |
"the drinks are over, |
if you want to have a drink |
Let's go to another cantina." |
He left drunk the drunk |
of the bartender's arm, |
and he told her "what are you taking, |
to see who falls first; |
to the one who doubles the corbas |
it's going to cost him his money'. |
And drunk and bartender |
They kept asking and asking. |
Mariachis and songbook |
They were having fun |
but the atmosphere was felt |
very close to hell. |
Scream, suddenly, the drunk, |
"life is worthless!". |
And the bartender told him, |
«My life is assured! |
if you come talking |
I answer you with bullets». |
They both drew a gun. |
the shots were crossed. |
The people ran in a ball |
they continued to sound plumb; |
suddenly the two fell |
making a cross with his arms. |
And drunk and bartender, |
both of them were dying. |
Mariachis and songbook |
they also ran away; |
and so two lives ended |
because of a misunderstanding. |