Estopa — Descatalogando song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Descatalogando" by Estopa.
Lyrics
Dicen que los gitanos de barcelona
Saben tocar la rumba mucho mejor
Saben que bono aunque la bolsa no sona
Pero que saben que existe un mundo mucho mejor
La luna y las estrellas son su bandera
Se pasan las mañanitas tomando el sol
Si sopla tramontana se desnivelaaa
Hay que tener remate y coloca… cion
Que yo me voy pa rambla…
En busca de mi compare
Si yo me voy pa la mina
Yo me voy con mi compare
Si yoooooo
No naci gitano no!
No quiero ser payo yo!
No tengo raza ni cre--do ni religion!
Especie por determinar
Fuera de catalogacion
En este mundo subreal
Falta imaginacion
Dicen las 4 esquinas que me conocen
Que le pongo a las cosas el corazon
Que se me ve vagando todas las tardes
Que se me ve perdido sin direccion
Si sopla tramontana me desnivelooo
Vivo recluido bajo un techo de hormigon
Me cuesta tanto poder mirar al cielooo
Preso preventivo… dentro de una cancion
Que yo me voy pa rambla…
En busca de mi compare
Si yo me voy pa la mina
Yo me voy con mi compare
Si yoooooo
No naci gitano no!
No quiero ser payo yo!
No tengo raza ni cre--do ni religion!
Especie por determinar
Fuera de catalogacion
En este mundo subreal
Falta imaginacion
En busca de mi compare
Yo me voy con mi compa
Que yo me voy pa rambla…
En busca de mi compare
Si yo me voy pa la mina
Yo me voy con mi compare
Que no naci gitano no!
No quiero ser payo yo!
No tengo raza ni cre--do ni religion!
Especie por determinar
Fuera de catalogacion
En este mundo subreal
Falta imaginacion
No naci gitano no!
No quiero ser payo yo!
Se muy bien donde naci…
Naci en el mediterraneo…
Lyrics translation
They say that the Gypsies of barcelona
They know how to play rumba much better
They know that bonus although the stock does not sound
But who know that there is a much better world
The moon and the stars are your flag
They spend their mornings soaking up the sun
If tramontana blows, it goes up.
You have to have a shot and place ... cion
That I'm leaving PA rambla…
Looking for my compare
If I go to the mine
I'm going with my compare
And yoooooo
Not born Gypsy no!
I don't want to be payo myself!
I have no race or creed or religion!
Species to be determined
Out of cataloging
In this surreal world
Lack of imagination
They say the 4 corners that know me
That I put my heart on things
That I'm seen wandering every afternoon
That I'm lost with no address
If tramontana blows me dessivelooo
Living confined under a concrete roof
It's so hard to look at the sky
Remand prisoner ... inside a song
That I'm leaving PA rambla…
Looking for my compare
If I go to the mine
I'm going with my compare
And yoooooo
Not born Gypsy no!
I don't want to be payo myself!
I have no race or creed or religion!
Species to be determined
Out of cataloging
In this surreal world
Lack of imagination
Looking for my compare
I'm going with my partner.
That I'm leaving PA rambla…
Looking for my compare
If I go to the mine
I'm going with my compare
Not born Gypsy no!
I don't want to be payo myself!
I have no race or creed or religion!
Species to be determined
Out of cataloging
In this surreal world
Lack of imagination
Not born Gypsy no!
I don't want to be payo myself!
I know very well where I was born…
Born in the Mediterranean…