Los Fabulosos Cadillacs — Desapariciones song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Desapariciones" by Los Fabulosos Cadillacs.
Lyrics
Que alguien me diga
Si ha visto a mi esposo
Preguntaba la dona
Se llama ernesto y tiene cuarenta años
Trabajaba de peón
En un negocio de autos
Llevaba camisa oscura
Y pantalón claro
Salió de noche y no ha regresado
Y yo no sé ya que pensar
Pues esto antes
No me había pasado
Llevo tres días
Buscando a mi hermana
Se llama altagracia
Igual que la abuela
Salió del trabajo para la escuela
Llevaba puestos jeans
Y una camisa blanca
No ha sido el novio…
El tipo está en su casa
No saben de ella en la policía
Ni en el hospital
Oh oh oh oooh
Que alguien me diga
Si ha visto a mi hijo
Es estudiante de medicina
Se llama agustín
Y es un buen muchacho
Es a veces terco cuando opina
Lo han detenido…
No se que fuerza
Pantalón blanco camisa a rayas
Paso ante ayer
Oh oh oh oooh
Clara quiñones
Se llama mi madre
Ella es un alma de dios
Y no se mete con nadie
Se la han llevado de testigo
Por un asunto
Que es nada más conmigo
Y yo fui a entregarme
Hoy por la tarde
Y ahora vi que no saben
Quien se la llevó
Del cuartel!
Oh oh oh oooh
Anoche escuche
Varias explosiones
Tiros de escopeta y de revólver
Autos acelerados, frenos, gritos
Ecos de botas en la calle
Toques de puerta
Quejas, por dioses, platos rotos
Estaban dando la telenovela
Por eso nadie miró pa’fuera
Avestruz
A donde van los desaparecidos
Busca en el agua y en los matorrales
Y por que es que desaparecen
Por que no todos somos iguales
Y cuando vuelve el desaparecido
Cada vez que lo trae el pensamiento
Como se llama al desaparecido
Una emoción apretando por dentro
Lyrics translation
Somebody tell me
Have you seen my husband?
I was asking the doughnut.
His name is ernesto and he is forty years old
He worked as a pawn
In a car business
He was wearing a dark shirt.
And light pants
He went out at night and hasn't come back.
And I don't already know what to think
Well, this before
It hadn't happened to me.
It's been three days.
Looking for my sister
It's called altagracia
Just like grandma.
He left work for school
He was wearing jeans.
And a white shirt
It wasn't the boyfriend.…
The guy's at home.
They don't know about her in the police.
Nor in the hospital
Oh oh oh oooh
Somebody tell me
If you've seen my son
He's a medical student.
His name is Augustine
And he's a good boy.
He's sometimes stubborn when he thinks
He's been arrested.…
I don't know what strength
White striped shirt pants
Step before yesterday
Oh oh oh oooh
Clara quiñones
Her name is my mother.
She is a soul of God
And he doesn't mess with anyone.
They took her as a witness.
For a matter
Which is nothing more with me
And I went to turn myself in
Today afternoon
And now I saw that they don't know
Who took her?
From the barracks!
Oh oh oh oooh
Last night I heard
Several explosions
Shotgun and revolver shots
Accelerated cars, brakes, screams
Echoes of boots on the street
Door touches
Complaints, by gods, broken dishes
They were giving the soap opera
That's why no one looked outside
Ostrich
Where the missing go
Look in the water and in the bushes
And why is it that they disappear
Why aren't we all the same
And when the missing one comes back
Every time the thought brings it
What's the name of the missing man?
An emotion squeezing inside