Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song La Balada Bandolera, artist - La Troba Kung-Fú. Album song Santalegria, in the genre РеггиDate of issue: 01.07.2013
Record label: Chesapik
Song language: Catalan
La Balada Bandolera(original) |
| La banda toca tota la nit |
| De la taula al ball al primer crit |
| La banda toca sense pensar |
| Toca a l’alegre i al malferit |
| Pel malparit toca la banda |
| Quan toca es toca a qualsevol banda |
| Si l’aire arriba la banda vola |
| I si no rema estirant la corda |
| Cremant les rodes la banda roda |
| Roda que roda i sempre toca |
| Toca nit, toca son |
| Toca el vals i toca nota |
| Toca l’andante, toca la jota |
| Toca l’allegro i toca polca |
| I el reggae toca amb tota la cara |
| I si rep sempre posa l’altra galta |
| Canta, mariatxi, canta |
| Que soni la banda una vegada més |
| Canta, mariatxi, canta |
| Que ja dormirem després |
| La banda toca tota la nit |
| Més gran és el cel al poble petit |
| La banda hi posa tots el sentits |
| Toca i olora pels descosits |
| De banda a banda, els bandolers |
| Si toquen junts no fa falta més |
| Tocar, tocar, jugar, jugar |
| Toca jugant, que se’n va el plany |
| Canta, mariatxi, canta |
| Que soni la banda una vegada més |
| Canta, mariatxi, canta |
| Que ja dormirem després |
| La banda toca la nit sencera |
| Amb els dits, amb la cara, amb la boca oberta |
| La banda juga la nit sincera |
| Si juga bé, s’obre la veda |
| Bandarra es torna si això fa falta |
| Surt per la banda si falta calma |
| Si mai la mandra al bandoler atrapa |
| La banda l’aixeca i contraataca |
| Canta, mariatxi, canta |
| Que soni la banda una vegada més |
| Canta, mariatxi, canta |
| Que ja dormirem després |
| Canta, mariatxi, canta |
| Que la gent sempre vol més |
| Canta, mariatxi, canta |
| Que ja dormirem després |
| (translation) |
| The band plays all night |
| From the table to the dance to the first shout |
| The band plays without thinking |
| Play the happy and the bad |
| The band plays for the bastard |
| When he plays he plays anywhere |
| If the air comes in, the band flies |
| And if you don't row, pull the rope |
| Burning the wheels the wheel belt |
| Wheel that rolls and always touches |
| It's night, it's sleep |
| Play the waltz and play the note |
| Touch the walker, touch the jota |
| Touch the merry and the polka |
| And reggae plays with all the face |
| And if you receive it, always put the other cheek |
| Sing, sing, sing |
| Let the band sound once again |
| Sing, sing, sing |
| That we will sleep later |
| The band plays all night |
| Bigger is the sky in the small town |
| The band puts all their senses into it |
| Touch and smell for the unsteady |
| From side to side, the bandits |
| If they play together there is no need for more |
| Play, play, play, play |
| Play while the moan is gone |
| Sing, sing, sing |
| Let the band sound once again |
| Sing, sing, sing |
| That we will sleep later |
| The band plays all night |
| With his fingers, with his face, with his mouth open |
| The band plays the sincere night |
| If he plays well, the ban opens |
| Bandarra returns if needed |
| Get out on the side if you lack calm |
| And the laziness of the bandit never catches |
| The team is trying to force their way through the middle |
| Sing, sing, sing |
| Let the band sound once again |
| Sing, sing, sing |
| That we will sleep later |
| Sing, sing, sing |
| That people always want more |
| Sing, sing, sing |
| That we will sleep later |