Bobby Pulido — Dias de Ayer song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Dias de Ayer" by Bobby Pulido.
Lyrics
No te acuerdas de esos dias
Tan felices
Cuando todo era sencillo
Y transparente
La noblesa era costumbre
De toda la sociedad
No te acuerdas de ese cine
En blanco y negro
Las canciones llegadoras
De jose alfredo
Cuando musica nortena
Sonaba tradicional
Cuando los duranguenses eran de durango
Y la gasolina no costaba tanto
Como extrano esos dias de ayer
Ay como extrano esos dias inocentes
Cuando la coca se la pasaban tomando
Y una chaketa era parte del vestuario
Ay como extano esos dias de ayer
A esos dias como quisiera volver
Cuando un palo se lo echaban a la lumbre
Y un punal era el arma de costumbre
Ay como extrano esos dias de ayer
Que paso con esa ropa
Agustada no la ropa que ahora usan
Floja y aguada
Ensenando sus calsones
Y ni pena les da Yo no entiendo esa onda
De los textos porque siempre eh preferido
Hablar directo
Cara a cara
Frente a frente
Como aprendi de papa
Cuando los duranguenses eran de durango
Y la gasolina no costaba tanto
Como extrano esos dias de ayer
Ay como extrano esos dias inocentes
Cuando la coca se la pasaban tomando
Y una chaketa era parte del vestuario
Ay como extano esos dias de ayer
A esos dias como quisiera volver
Cuando un palo se lo echaban a la lumbre
Y un punal era el arma de costumbre
Ay como extrano esos dias de ayer
Lyrics translation
You don't remember those days
So happy
When everything was simple
And transparent
The noblessness was custom
Of society as a whole
You don't remember that movie theater.
Black and white
The coming songs
By jose alfredo
When Northern music
It sounded traditional
When the duranguenses were from durango
And gasoline didn't cost so much
How strange those days of yesterday
Oh how strange those innocent days
When the coca was spent drinking
And a chain was part of the costume
Woe betide those days of yesterday
To those days as I would like to return
When a stick was thrown into the light
And a punal was the usual weapon
How strange those days of yesterday
What happened to those clothes?
Not the clothes they now wear
Loose and watery
Showing their Calluses
And no pain give them I do not understand that wave
Of the texts because I've always preferred
Speak directly
Face to face
Face to face
As I learned from papa
When the duranguenses were from durango
And gasoline didn't cost so much
How strange those days of yesterday
Oh how strange those innocent days
When the coca was spent drinking
And a chain was part of the costume
Woe betide those days of yesterday
To those days as I would like to return
When a stick was thrown into the light
And a punal was the usual weapon
How strange those days of yesterday