Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song En El Campito, artist - O'Funk'Illo. Album song O'Funk'Illo, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 19.01.2001
Record label: Warner Music Spain
Song language: Spanish
En El Campito(original) |
Paseando por el campo |
Debajo de un pinsapo |
Sin querer le piso el rabo |
El rabo a un lagarto |
El anfibio mu’mosqueado |
Va y me tira un gapo |
'illo que pasa con tu royo |
me has dejado to lisiado |
mil disculpas señor lagarto |
vengo puesto de manzanilla |
y con tanto matorral |
no veo por debajo de mi rodillas |
prosigo mi camino |
por parras olivos y trigo |
asi que vente conmigo |
que aquí estaremos agustito |
TE ESPERARE METIO EN UNA CHARCA |
AL FRESQUITO Y REFUGIAO DEL SOL |
TE ENSEÑARE LA VIDA EN EL CAMPITO |
QUE TE QUITA TO' EL ESTRÉS, QUE ES UN MARRON |
Yo sigo mi camino por parras olivos y trigo |
Fijandome en donde piso pa' no ganarme mas enemigos |
Llego a un arroyo y me tiro al agua |
Y me sale un sarpullio de los tobillos a la garganta |
El arroyo estaba empetao, empetao de lodo toxico |
Asi que del tiron al hospital, al hospital mas proximo |
Y es todo un encanto, la vida en el campo |
Pero el campito quillo, hay que cuidarlo un poquito |
TE ESPERARE METIO EN UN CHARCA |
AL FRESQUITO Y REFUGIAO DEL SOL |
TE ENSEÑARE LA VIDA EN EL CAMPITO |
QUE TE QUITA TO' EL ESTRÉS, QUE ES UN MARRON |
(ESTRIBILLO X2) |
(translation) |
Walking in the countryside |
under a Spanish fir |
I accidentally stepped on his tail |
The tail to a lizard |
The mu’mosqueado amphibian |
He goes and throws me a gapo |
'Illo what happens with your royo |
you have left me crippled |
a thousand apologies sir lizard |
I come dressed in chamomile |
and with so much bush |
I can't see below my knees |
I continue my way |
by vines olive trees and wheat |
so come with me |
that we will be here comfortably |
I WILL WAIT FOR YOU IN A POND |
COOL AND SHELTER FROM THE SUN |
I WILL TEACH YOU LIFE IN THE COUNTRYSIDE |
THAT REMOVE ALL STRESS, THAT IS A BROWN |
I follow my path through olive and wheat vines |
Paying attention to where I step so as not to make more enemies |
I come to a stream and jump into the water |
And I get a rash from my ankles to my throat |
The stream was full, full of toxic mud |
So from the pull to the hospital, to the nearest hospital |
And it's all a charm, life in the country |
But the quillo field, you have to take care of it a little |
I WILL WAIT FOR YOU IN A POND |
COOL AND SHELTER FROM THE SUN |
I WILL TEACH YOU LIFE IN THE COUNTRYSIDE |
THAT REMOVE ALL STRESS, THAT IS A BROWN |
(CHORUS X2) |