Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Serafino, artist - Miguel Poveda. Album song ArteSano, in the genre Латиноамериканская музыка
Date of issue: 31.12.2011
Record label: Universal Music Spain
Song language: Spanish
Serafino(original) |
Por una calle tan corta como usted |
Que va a zancadas y empujando |
Como es que va |
Una callecita corta |
No la cruce sin mirar |
Feliz, el primo Félix es feliz |
Tumbao al sol de la nada |
Con el deo en la nariz |
Mal flotaba por los bares |
Náufrago en la capital |
Y que mal flotaba por los bares |
Marinerito viejo |
Sin ver sus playas; |
Y apaga sus motores |
Y así naufraga, y así naufraga |
No digo yo que no rías |
No digo yo que no goces |
Lo que te pido es que bajes |
La musiquita del coche |
A la fuente del reniego |
Yo le he renegao el agua |
Y esa agüita no la bebo |
Que sabe salá y amarga; |
Y a la fuente del reniego, ay |
Que yo le he renegao el agua |
Que la memoria lo olvide |
Me vienes tú a aconsejar |
Anda y pídele a los peces |
Que se olviden de nadar |
Y al hormigón que no pese |
Serafino, Serafino, ¿adónde lleva el Juanelo? |
Bahía de su cintura, ya no está tu embarcadero |
(translation) |
Down a street as short as you |
That goes striding and pushing |
how is it going |
a short street |
Do not cross it without looking |
Happy, cousin Felix is happy |
Lying in the sun out of nowhere |
With the deo in the nose |
Mal floated through the bars |
Castaway in the capital |
And how badly it floated through the bars |
old sailor |
Without seeing its beaches; |
And turn off your engines |
And so it is shipwrecked, and so it is shipwrecked |
I'm not saying don't laugh |
I'm not saying you don't enjoy |
What I ask of you is that you come down |
The music of the car |
To the source of renounce |
I have denied him the water |
And I don't drink that little water |
That she tastes salty and bitter; |
And to the source of the denial, oh |
That I have denied him the water |
Let the memory forget |
you come to advise me |
Go and ask the fish |
that they forget to swim |
And to the concrete that does not weigh |
Serafino, Serafino, where is Juanelo leading? |
Bay of his waist, your pier is no longer |