Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song La Bella y el Músico, artist - Muchachito Bombo Infierno. Date of issue: 03.05.2010
Song language: Spanish
La Bella y el Músico(original) |
| Bienvenido al lugar más cosmopolita |
| La bella impaciente cantaba al fantastico (¿?) |
| Ahora la bella durmiente y la bruja impaciente |
| Se ponen nerviosas si saco mi «guitar», me pongo a tocar |
| Mucho guiri |
| Mucho guiri y poco feeling |
| Toca suave |
| Mucha gili, que me quiere dormir |
| Y era fantastico, lugar tan anecdotico es tan magico |
| Yo tardo y lo que hicieron de piel ayer |
| La cuna de la rumba y del buen hacer |
| Eres la bella durmiente, la bruja impaciente |
| Y la niña que olvido dormir |
| Eres la guapa y la musa, eres la chica confusa |
| Que dice que no cuando te dice que si |
| Mucho guiri |
| Mucho guiri y poco feeling |
| Toca suave |
| Mucha gili, que me quiere dormir |
| No cantes por si me guapa, nu me que siguen mebona |
| Y vamos todos juntos a cantar a Barcelona |
| Pero dejame ver la del gato y el peret |
| Que suena el pescailla pa ayudar amanecer |
| Y a intenta' recorta' el himno que decia |
| Le dare verde alucino |
| Y amarillo a las cenizas |
| Y poder evitar la marca registra' |
| Sonido Barcelona, ruido de puerta cerra' |
| Mucho guiri |
| Mucho guiri y poco feeling |
| Toca suave |
| Mucha gili, que ya quiere dormir |
| No hay nada que hacer |
| La ciudad comprende ¿uormichi? |
| No hay nada que hacer |
| Si por la puerta no entra el carne' |
| No hay nada que hacer |
| Y asi la gente que se aburre |
| No hay nada que hacer |
| Y se olvida de quien es |
| Mucho guiri |
| Poco feeling |
| Mucho guiri |
| Que ya quiere dormir (x2) |
| No hay nada práctico |
| La calle con su musica y su bartulo |
| Pero me llama pa la foto si caemos bien |
| Me das un cacahuete, me parece bien |
| Y eso es solamente lo que opinio yo (yo!) |
| Y eso es solamente lo que opinio yo (yo!) |
| Y eso es solamente lo que opinio yo (yo!) |
| Viva los indios malos! |
| (translation) |
| Welcome to the most cosmopolitan place |
| The impatient beauty sang to the fantastic (?) |
| Now sleeping beauty and impatient witch |
| They get nervous if I take out my “guitar”, I start to play |
| a lot of guiri |
| A lot of foreigners and little feeling |
| touch soft |
| A lot of gili, who wants me to sleep |
| And it was fantastic, such an anecdotal place is so magical |
| I'm late and what they did with skin yesterday |
| The cradle of rumba and good work |
| You are the sleeping beauty, the impatient witch |
| And the girl who forgot to sleep |
| You are the pretty and the muse, you are the confused girl |
| That she says no when she says yes |
| a lot of guiri |
| A lot of foreigners and little feeling |
| touch soft |
| A lot of gili, who wants me to sleep |
| Don't sing just in case I'm pretty, nume who follows mebona |
| And let's all go together to sing to Barcelona |
| But let me see the one with the cat and the peret |
| That the pescailla sounds to help dawn |
| And try to 'cut out' the anthem that he said |
| I'll give him green hallucination |
| And yellow to ashes |
| And to be able to avoid the trademark |
| Sound of Barcelona, noise of a closed door |
| a lot of guiri |
| A lot of foreigners and little feeling |
| touch soft |
| A lot of gili, who already wants to sleep |
| There's nothing to do |
| The city understands uormichi? |
| There's nothing to do |
| If the meat does not enter through the door |
| There's nothing to do |
| And so the people who get bored |
| There's nothing to do |
| And he forgets who he is |
| a lot of guiri |
| little feeling |
| a lot of guiri |
| Who already wants to sleep (x2) |
| there is nothing practical |
| The street with its music and its bar |
| But he calls me for the photo if we hit it off |
| Give me a peanut, that's fine with me |
| And that's just what I think (me!) |
| And that's just what I think (me!) |
| And that's just what I think (me!) |
| Long live the bad Indians! |