Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song El Muerto Vivo, artist - Peret. Album song Todas Sus Grabaciones en Discos Discophon (1963-1965), in the genre Латиноамериканская музыка
Date of issue: 01.06.2017
Record label: Rama Lama
Song language: Spanish
El Muerto Vivo(original) |
A mi amigo Blanco Herrera le pagaron su salario |
Y sin pensarlo dos veces salió para malgastarlo |
Una semana de juerga y perdió el conocimiento |
Como no volvía a su casa todos le daban por muerto |
Y no estaba muerto no, no y no estaba muerto no, no |
Y no estaba muerto no, no, estaba tomando cañas, lerelele |
Y no estaba muerto no, no y no estaba muerto no, no |
Y no estaba muerto no, no, chevere, chevere, chévere |
Pero al cabo de unos días de haber desaparecido |
Encontraron uno muerto, un muerto muy parecido |
Le montaron un velorio y le rezaron la novena |
Le perdonaron sus deudas y lo enterraron con pena |
Y no estaba muerto no, no y no estaba muerto no, no |
Y no estaba muerto no, no, estaba tomando cañas, lerelele |
Y no estaba muerto no, no y no estaba muerto no, no |
Y no estaba muerto no, no, chevere, chevere, chévere |
Pero un día se apareció lleno de vida y contento |
Diciéndole a todo el mundo eh! |
se equivocaron de muerto |
El lío que se formó eso sí que es puro cuento |
Su mujer ya no lo quiere, no quiere dormir con muertos |
No estaba muerto estaba de parranda |
No estaba muerto estaba de parranda |
A mi papa el chocolate, le pagaron su salario |
Y no estaba muerto no, no y no estaba muerto no, no |
Y no estaba muerto no, no, lerelele lerelé |
(translation) |
My friend Blanco Herrera was paid his salary |
And without thinking twice he went out to waste it |
A week of partying and he passed out |
Since he did not return to his house, everyone thought he was dead. |
And he wasn't dead no no and he wasn't dead no no |
And he wasn't dead no, no, he was drinking beers, lerelele |
And he wasn't dead no no and he wasn't dead no no |
And he wasn't dead, no, no, cool, cool, cool |
But after a few days of having disappeared |
They found one dead, a very similar dead |
They set up a wake for him and prayed the novena |
They forgave his debts and buried him with sorrow |
And he wasn't dead no no and he wasn't dead no no |
And he wasn't dead no, no, he was drinking beers, lerelele |
And he wasn't dead no no and he wasn't dead no no |
And he wasn't dead, no, no, cool, cool, cool |
But one day he showed up full of life and happy |
Telling everyone hey! |
they were dead wrong |
The mess that was formed that is pure story |
His wife doesn't love him anymore, she doesn't want to sleep with the dead |
He was not dead, he was out partying |
He was not dead, he was out partying |
To my dad the chocolate, they paid him his salary |
And he wasn't dead no no and he wasn't dead no no |
And he wasn't dead, no, no, lerelele lerelé |