Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song En Este Barrio , by - Lito Vitale. Release date: 31.12.1999
Song language: Spanish
En Este Barrio(original) |
| Hablaban siempre de dinero |
| Y planeaban asaltar un banco |
| Y al llegar otro febrero |
| Soñaban con fugarse en un barco |
| Y año tras año se han ido yendo asi |
| Creyendo que la vida era un velero |
| Sueño tras sueño quedaban alli |
| Crucificados en un sumidero |
| Uno se hizo maricon |
| Otro se hizo marino mercante |
| Aquel cree en la revolucion |
| Mientras su hermano es un traficante |
| De calle en calle los muchachos van |
| Buscando hembras para el levante |
| Lunes tras lunes se repite igual |
| A esta vida no hay quien la aguante |
| Dicen que quieren rock and roll |
| Y algunos hasta se fuman un porro |
| Hay quien sueña con washington |
| Y hay quien anda con la cara de perro |
| En este barrio también esta el que |
| Se caga en todo y hasta en Nueva York |
| No adora el dolar y claro lo ve |
| Que este norte no es la solución |
| Hablaban siempre de dinero |
| Y planeaban asaltar un banco |
| Y al llegar otro febrero |
| Soñaban con fugarse en un barco |
| Quien se quedo critica al que se fue |
| Y todo el mundo sabe lo que pasa |
| No se si yo me quedo o si me ire |
| Ya me canse de mi barrio y mi casa … |
| (translation) |
| They always talked about money |
| And they planned to rob a bank |
| And when another February arrives |
| They dreamed of eloping on a boat |
| And year after year they have been going like this |
| Believing that life was a sailboat |
| Dream after dream remained there |
| Crucified in a sinkhole |
| One became a fagot |
| Another became a merchant seaman |
| He believes in the revolution |
| while his brother is a trafficker |
| From street to street the boys go |
| Looking for females for the Levante |
| Monday after Monday it repeats the same |
| There is no one to endure this life |
| They say they want rock and roll |
| And some even smoke a joint |
| Some people dream of washington |
| And there are those who walk with the face of a dog |
| In this neighborhood there is also the one |
| He shits on everything and even in New York |
| He doesn't love the dollar and of course he sees it |
| That this north is not the solution |
| They always talked about money |
| And they planned to rob a bank |
| And when another February arrives |
| They dreamed of eloping on a boat |
| Who stayed criticizes the one who left |
| And everybody knows what's up |
| I don't know if I'm staying or if I'm going |
| I'm tired of my neighborhood and my house... |