Laberinto — Era Cabron el Viejo song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Era Cabron el Viejo" by Laberinto.
Lyrics
Venia bajando del cerro
En su cuaco cimarron
Huyendo de aquel teniente
Al mando de un peloton
Lo que no sabian lo guachos
Es que el viejo era un cabron
Paulino sembraba mota
En la barranca del cerro
Pero no se imaginaba
K alguien le pusiera el dedo
Por eso los federales lo
Traian al puro pedo
Les preparo la emboscada
A la orilla del camino
Se metio dos pericazos
Tambie un trago de vino
Van a saber estos batos
Quien es el viejo paulino
Se oye el tropel de caballos
Por el cañon del olivo
Paulino se la jugaba
Y siempre salia vivo
Nomas jalo en llamador
De su fiel cuerno de chivo
Nomas me falta el soplon
Para acabar de vengarme
Segun mi punto de vista
Se me hace que es mi compadre
Voy a buscarlo a su rancho
Para partirle su madre
Habra muchas despedidas
Pero como esta ninguna
Una dos tres cuatro cinco
Cinco cuatro tres dos una
Siempre fue cabron paulino
Desde que estuvo en la cuna
Lyrics translation
It was coming down the hill
In his cuaco cimarron
Running from that Lieutenant
Commanding a platoon
What they did not know what guachos
It's just that the old man was a bastard.
Paulino sembraba mota
In the ravine of the hill
But he did not imagine
K someone put his finger
That's why the feds
They just farted.
I'm setting you up for an ambush.
To the side of the road
He got two perils.
Tambie a drink of wine
They'll know these bats
Who is old Pauline
You can hear the crowd of horses
By the canyon of the olive tree
Paulino was playing it
And he always came out alive
Nomas jalo in caller
Of his faithful goat horn
I'm just missing the tip.
To finish my revenge
According to my point of view
It makes me my compadre
I'm gonna go get him at his ranch.
To break his mother
There will be many goodbyes
But like this none
One two three four five
Five four three two one
He was always a Pauline goat.
Since he was in the crib