Chancho En Piedra — Curanto song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Curanto" by Chancho En Piedra.
Lyrics
Isla misteriosa, de mitos y de cantos,
Mingas, palafitos, magia y curanto,
Brujos a montn, engendros a granel,
historias que no vas a creer.
Levntate hombre flojo, sale a pescar, sale a pescar,
que la mar est linda, pa' navegar, pa' navegar.
No puedo levantarme, tengo mucha hambre
y pescar con fatiga va a malograrme.
Los botes ya salieron, de la ensenada, de la ensenada,
y vo’tai en la cama, sin hacer nada, sin hacer nada.
Es que he comido mucho, por lo derecho
y es malo hacer esfuerzo, tan satisfecho.
Quiero comer curanto, con chapalle,
milcao, chicha e’manzana aunque me duele.
Levntate hombre flojo, sale a pescar, sale a pescar,
que la mar est linda pa' navegar, pa' navegar…
No puedo levantarme, tengo mucha hambre
y pescar con fatiga va a malograrme.
Duermo de da, duermo de noche
Me levanto solo para engaar al buche
No hagas ruido que me despiertan
debo madrugar para dormir la siesta
No se ran, No es fcil ser flojo,
No es un asunto de cerrar los ojos
Es algo ms profundo, el sueo es mi mundo.
Quiero comer curanto, con chapalele,
milcao, chicha e’manzana aunque me duele.
Quiero comer curanto, con chancho en piedra
milcao, chicha e’manzana aunque me duele.
(Volveremos en un momento…)
Lyrics translation
Mysterious island of myths and songs,
Mingas, stilts, magic and curanto,
Witches to montn, bulk engenders,
stories you won't believe.
Get up, you lazy man, go out fishing, go out fishing,
that the sea is beautiful, pa 'sail, pa' sail.
I can't get up, I'm really hungry
and fishing with fatigue is going to ruin me.
The boats are out, out of the cove, out of the cove,
and Vo'tai in bed, doing nothing, doing nothing.
I just ate a lot, right?
and it's bad to make effort, so satisfied.
I want to eat curanto, with chapalle,
milcao, chicha e'appel although it hurts.
Get up, you lazy man, go out fishing, go out fishing,
that the sea is beautiful pa 'sail, pa' sail…
I can't get up, I'm really hungry
and fishing with fatigue is going to ruin me.
I sleep da, I sleep at night
I rise only to deceive the hole
Don't make a noise, they'll Wake Me Up.
I have to get up early to take a nap.
Don't run, it's not easy to be lazy,
It's not a matter of closing your eyes
It's something deeper, the dream is my world.
I want to eat curanto, with chapalele,
milcao, chicha e'appel although it hurts.
I want to eat curanto, with pig in stone
milcao, chicha e'appel although it hurts.
(We'll be back in a moment…)