Muchachito Bombo Infierno — En el río song lyrics and translation

The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "En el río" by Muchachito Bombo Infierno.

Lyrics

En el río, el agua se ha podrío
los mosquitos vuelan bajo
y atacan a la cabeza
vaya lío! si se te ocurre beber
uno que lo hizo está loquito perdío
En el río, había una lavadora
con bombonas de butano y trozos de un sofá
purria de colores que no sabes qué es y un loco en una barca que le dio por remar
En el río, los mosquitos van patrás
en el río, los cangrejos hacen nido
en el río
vienen y se van como los cohetes de San Juan
todos los turistas que hasta aquí ha traío
nunca ningún niño se ha podío perder
era imposible quedarse entretenio
En el río, no para de jumelar
en el río, no crece el trigo
en el río, los mosquitos van patrás
en el río, y alicatan fino
Y a la hora de la siesta
la calle está desierta
son las ranas que se dan un festín
soltaron comadrejas y atacaron por parejas
con tanta rana no se pué vivir
En el río, no para de jumelar
en el rio, no crece el trigo
en el río, los mosquitos van patrás
en el río, y alicatan fino
(Gracias a pink por esta letra)

Lyrics translation

In the river, the water has been
mosquitoes fly low
and they attack the head
what a mess! if you think of drinking
one who did it is crazy lost
In the river, there was a washing machine
with butane bottles and pieces of a sofa
purria of colors you do not know what it is and a madman in a boat that gave him for paddling
In the river, mosquitoes go Patras
in the river, crabs nest
on the river
they come and go like the Rockets of San Juan
all the tourists you've brought here
no child has ever been lost
it was impossible to stay entertained
In the river, it keeps twinning
in the river, the wheat does not grow
in the river, mosquitoes go Patras
on the river, and fine alicatan
And at nap time
the street is deserted
it's the frogs that feast
they let go of weasels and attacked in pairs
with so much frog I can't live
In the river, it keeps twinning
in the river, the wheat does not grow
in the river, mosquitoes go Patras
on the river, and fine alicatan
(Thanks to pink for this letter)