Bersuit Vergarabat — Va Por Chapultepec song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Va Por Chapultepec" by Bersuit Vergarabat.
Lyrics
Nadie puede imaginar
Lo que hay detras de un gran hombre:
Optimista, ganador, bien parado
Para la ocasin.
Un par de tequilazos
Para preparar la vista,
No vaya a ser cosa
Que se ponga exigente en la eleccin.
Se acerca sonriendo,
Con picardia argentina,
Y le dice al oido:
«no hay nadie en el mundo mas
Linda que vos».
Quien va a creer
Semejante mentira?
Avanza la noche
Y retrocede su chance de pescador.
Va por Chapultepec,
Dobla por la Cuahutemoc,
Tiene humildes pretensiones:
Algo de suerte para el amor.
Le va a todas
El testarudo confiado.
Hay muchas presas
Que desconfian de su conviccin.
Y a cada intento
Se va desdibujando.
Adnde habra un bicho
Que camine para el asador?
Dios mio…
Va por Chapultepec,
Dobla por la Cuahutemoc,
Tiene humildes pretensiones:
Algo de suerte para el amor.
Y sonreia el sol de la maana,
Y se par en un puesto para comer,
Se avent una tremenda enchilada,
Se calent los sesos y empez a correr.
Si les sumas a esta dieta el mezcal
Y los virulos del bostero,
Pronto se convirti en ratn,
Que va a morir en algun agujero.
Saliendo de Nezahuaycoyoti
Tom por Chapultepec
En tantito estuve por la Cuahutemoc;
En la mera esquina con la chava me encontr,
O el chavo… Ni modo que adivine.
Ya esta desesperado,
Y viene revoleando lazos y boleadoras.
Le di a un pajarraco
De buena napia y barrign.
«Qu se llev?», se pregunta la gente.
Quin no carga un bagallo
En el prontuario del corazn?
Va por Chapultepec,
Dobla por la Cuahutemoc,
Tiene humildes pretensiones:
A esta hora si es mujer, mejor.
Baila, baila el lorito,
Generoso y mimosito
Va por Chapultepec,
Dobla por la Cuahutemoc,
Tiene humildes pretensiones:
A esta hora si es mujer, mejor;
A esta hora si es mujer, mejor;
A esta hora… Si es ser humano, mejor.
Rococ!
Lyrics translation
No one can imagine
What's behind a great man:
Optimistic, winning, well standing
For the sunset.
A couple of tequilazos
To prepare the view,
It's not gonna be a thing.
Make him picky in the election.
He approaches smiling,
With Picardy argentina,
And he says to his ear:
"there is no one in the world anymore
Beautiful as you."
Who will believe
Such a lie?
The night advances
And back off your chance as a fisherman.
He's going for Chapultepec.,
Double down the Cuahutemoc,
He has humble pretensions:
Some luck for love.
It goes to all
The stubborn confident.
There are many prey
Who distrust his conviction.
And every attempt
It's blurring.
Adnde there will be a bug
Walk for the grill?
My God…
He's going for Chapultepec.,
Double down the Cuahutemoc,
He has humble pretensions:
Some luck for love.
And the morning sun smiled,
And you pair up in a stall to eat,
It avent a tremendous enchilada,
He warmed his brains and started running.
If you add mezcal to this diet
And the virulos of the bostero,
Soon he became ratn,
He's gonna die in some hole.
Leaving Nezahuaycoyoti
Tom by Chapultepec
In tantito I was for the Cuahutemoc;
In the mere corner with the chava I found,
Or the kid ... or any way I can guess.
He's already desperate.,
And he comes flipping loops and bowling balls.
I gave it to a bird.
Good napia and barrign.
"What did he take?"people wonder.
Quin doesn't carry a bag.
In the heart chart?
He's going for Chapultepec.,
Double down the Cuahutemoc,
He has humble pretensions:
At this hour if she's a woman, better.
Dance, Dance the parrot,
Generous and cuddly
He's going for Chapultepec.,
Double down the Cuahutemoc,
He has humble pretensions:
At this hour if it is a woman, better;
At this hour if it is a woman, better;
At this hour... if it's human, it's better.
Rococ!