Ecos del Rocio — Este Va a Ser Rociero song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Este Va a Ser Rociero" by Ecos del Rocio.
Lyrics
De chico no me pedia ni un chicle ni un caramelo
ni un chicle ni un caramelo
no iva al cine ni salia y toas las tardes con desvelos
exaba en una alcancia lo ke le daba el abuelo
y se llevaba to el dia
con una medalla mia
jugando a ser carretero y la madre me decia este va a ser rociero
ESTRIVILLO
Y LA MAESTRA A VENIO PORQUE LA NOCHE PASADA LO CASTIGUÉ SIN ROCIO PORKE CUENTA
LOS DIAS KE FANTA Y NO SE KEA DORMIO
En un rincon de su cuarto tiene un belen rociero
tiene un belen rociero una carreta de tabla ke le habrá echo el abuelo
dos buelles ke beben agua de una laguna en el suelo
con un folio recortao el sa hecho un simpekao y la puesto un carretero pa qe lo
lleve a su lao este va a ser riciero
ESTRIVILLO
Tiene a la madre aburria porke le gasta las velas
porke le gasta la velas yo me asome el otro dia y ardian las candelas y su cuarto parecia una pará rociera
le está tallando el abuelo a pulso con la navaja una hermita en un maero que
tiene cuatro campanas este va a ser rociero
ESTRIVILLO
Con una mano llevaba al carretero a su puerta
al carretero a su puerta y con la otra empujaba la yunta y la carreta y su rueda dibujaban dos surcos por las arenas
y cuando no lo ve nadie silvando toca la salve igual ke un tamborilero y por
las cosas ke hace este va a ser rociero
ESTRIVILLO
(Gracias a je por esta letra)
Lyrics translation
When I was a kid, I didn't ask for gum or candy.
not a gum or a candy
I did not go to the movies or go out and toas the evenings with revelations
exaba in a reach what ke gave him grandfather
and he took to the day
with a medal of mine
playing to be a truck driver and the mother told me this is going to be a sprinkler
Chip
AND THE TEACHER CAME BECAUSE LAST NIGHT I PUNISHED HIM WITHOUT SPRAYING PORKE ACCOUNT
THE DAYS KE FANTA AND KEA NOT SLEPT
In a corner of his room he has a belen rociero
he has a belen rociero a cart of table ke he will have thrown the grandfather
two buelles ke drink water from a lagoon on the ground
with a folio clipping the SA made a simpekao and put a cart PA QE lo
take your lao this is going to be a rice farmer
Chip
He's got the boring mother porke spending the candles on him.
porke spent the candles I peeked the other day and the candles burned and his room looked like a spray
grandpa is carving her wrist with the knife a hermita in a maero that
it's got four Bells. this is gonna be a sprinkler.
Chip
With one hand he carried the wheelbarrow to his door
to the cart to his door and with the other he pushed the yunta and the cart and its wheel drew two furrows through the sands
and when no one sees silvando plays the salve like Ke a drummer and for
things ke does this is going to be sprinkler
Chip
(Thanks to je for this letter)