Estopa — El Blade song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "El Blade" by Estopa.
Lyrics
Lo v al salir del Blade con m mala face
Iba a la Tarrega Place pak? Pak?
Pa que va ser, pa seguir teniendo tomando
Fumando y tosiendo, angustiando muriendo y naciendo
Pues eso, na haciendo
Se hizo un coche sin carnet, carnet pa que
Y se fue para el Vendrell .Ven del palo que te cuente
Si te despistas? Se te pira al puente
Y entoces ya si que no hay nadie que lo encuentre
Nadie que lo encuentre.
Lo vi entrando en el Axioma, esperando en la cola
Con cara de pocas bromas, muy poquitas bromas dentro
Toma que toma que en Cornell donde las dan las toman
Siempre sabes donde las dan y tu las tomas, pero eso si Aqui en Cornell
No quiero saber ms porque ms me que ms da un da ms Yo aqu quema que quema, pero tu toma que toma
Siempre sabes donde las dan y tu las tomas
Pero eso si. aqu en Cornell
Fue muy duro elegir, entrar o salir
Pudistes sobrevivir, vivir, vivir
Pero en el parque te llaman
Y en Cornell quien no llora no mama
Y en Cornell quien no llora no mama
Pero eso si aqui en Cornell
No quiero saber ms porque ms me que ms da un da ms Yo aqu quema que quema, pero que toma que toma
Siempre sabes donde las dan y tu las tomas
Siempre sabes donde las dan tu las tomas
Aqui en Cornell
Y si los dioses supieran
Que un tio de barrio
Les supera,
La eterna espera
Porque en mi barrio
Siempre es primavera
Por que es domingo
Y estas a dos velas
Si te descuidas boberas
Vele pidiendo ayudita
A los druidas
Del parque
Si te pasas de listo
No te enteras
Si te pasas de tonto
Tantangao
Lyrics translation
I saw him leaving the Blade with M mala face
I was going to the place Pak Tarrega? Pak?
Pa it's gonna be, Pa keep taking taking
Smoking and coughing, distressing dying and being born
Well that, na doing
It made a car without a license, PA license that
And he left for the Vendrell .Come from the stick I tell you
If you lose it? You're out on the bridge.
And then there is no one to find it
No one to find him.
I saw him entering the Axiom, waiting in the queue
With a face of few jokes, very few jokes inside
Take that take that in Cornell where they give they take
You always know where they give them and you take them, but that's right here in Cornell.
I don't want to know ms because ms me that Ms gives a give ms I here burns that burns, but you take that takes
You always know where they give them and you take them
But that does. here in Cornell
It was very hard to choose, Enter or leave
You could survive, Live, Live
But in the park they call you
And in Cornell who does not cry does not mama
And in Cornell who does not cry does not mama
But that's right here in Cornell.
I don't want to know ms because ms me that Ms gives a give ms I here burns that burns, but that takes that takes
You always know where they give them and you take them
You always know where they give them. you take them.
Here at Cornell
And if the gods knew
That a neighborhood guy
Surpasses them,
The eternal wait
Because in my neighborhood
It's always spring.
Because it's Sunday
And you're two candles away
If you neglect nonsense
Watch him asking for help
To the Druids
From the park
If you're too smart
You don't know.
If you fool around
Tantangao