Los Chichos — El Vaquilla song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "El Vaquilla" by Los Chichos.
Lyrics
El nació, por amor un día libre
Libre como el viento, libre
Como las estrellas, libre
Como el pensamiento
Profesion, roba lo que puede, roba
Porque le enseñaron, era
Era muy pequeño, solo
Solo vio lo malo
Tu eres el vaquilla, alegre bandolero
Porque lo que ganas repartes el dinero
Tu eres el vaquilla de buenos sentimientos
Si al final dependes de un simple carcelero
Tu eres el vaquilla, alegre bandolero
Porque lo que ganas repartes el dinero
Para que te juegas la vida no lo entiendo
Si al final dependes de un simple carcelero
Es feliz aunque vive errante, vive
Como un fugitivo siempre
Siempre va narrando, siempre
Siempre perseguido
Desertor de todas las leyes, nunca
Nunca le gustaron, lucha
Con la policía, ellos
Ellos son contrarios
Tu eres el vaquilla, alegre bandolero
Porque lo que ganas repartes el dinero
Tu eres el vaquilla de buenos sentimientos
Si al final dependes de un simple carcelero
Tu eres el vaquilla, alegre bandolero
Porque lo que ganas repartes el dinero
Para que te juegas la vida no lo entiendo
Si al final dependes de un simple carcelero
Lyrics translation
He was born, out of love a day off
Free as the Wind, Free
Like the Stars, Free
As thought
Profession, he steals what he can, he steals
Because they taught him, it was
It was very small, just
He only saw the bad
You're the heifer, you cheeky Bandit.
Because what you earn, you hand out the money.
You're the heifer of good feelings
If in the end you depend on a simple jailer
You're the heifer, you cheeky Bandit.
Because what you earn, you hand out the money.
For you to gamble your life I do not understand
If in the end you depend on a simple jailer
He's happy though he lives wandering, he lives
Like a fugitive always
Always narrating, always
Always chased
Defector of all laws, never
He never liked them, fight
With the police, they
They are opposed
You're the heifer, you cheeky Bandit.
Because what you earn, you hand out the money.
You're the heifer of good feelings
If in the end you depend on a simple jailer
You're the heifer, you cheeky Bandit.
Because what you earn, you hand out the money.
For you to gamble your life I do not understand
If in the end you depend on a simple jailer