Andrés Cepeda — El Equeco song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "El Equeco" by Andrés Cepeda.
Lyrics
Yo me estaba regresando
De la casa del Equeco
Yo me estaba regresando
De la casa del Equeco
Y al llegar a la sesenta
Me toco ver un muñeco
Y al llegar a la sesenta
Me toco ver un muñeco
Veni, veni, veni, veni
A la casa del Equeco
Veni, veni, veni, veni, veni
Me toco ver un muñeco (bis)
Hay un lugar
Muy famoso por sus noches
De gran derroche y fantasía
Sin igual
Guarda en su seno
La canción de un vagabundo
Que ha rodado por el mundo
Para aquí poder cantar
Lunes de horror
El martes sigue
Y el miércoles lo persigue
Patético y de dolor
Jueves de susto
Luego viernes cultural
El sábado me doy gusto
Y el domingo a guarachar
Veni, veni, veni, veni
A la casa del equeco
Veni, veni, veni, veni, veni
Me toco ver un muñeco (bis)
Lyrics translation
I was coming back.
From the Equeco House
I was coming back.
From the Equeco House
And when you reach sixty
I turn to see a doll
And when you reach sixty
I turn to see a doll
Come, Come, Come, come
To the equine House
Come, Come, Come, Come, come
I turn to see a doll (bis)
There's a place
Very famous for its nights
Of great waste and fantasy
Unmatched
Keep it in your bosom
The song of a tramp
That has rolled around the world
So here I can sing
Horror Monday
Tuesday continues
And on Wednesday he's chasing him
Pathetic and painful
Thursday of fright
Then cultural Friday
Saturday I enjoy
And on Sunday to guarachar
Come, Come, Come, come
To the equine House
Come, Come, Come, Come, come
I turn to see a doll (bis)