Estopa — Partiendo la Pana song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Partiendo la Pana" by Estopa.
Lyrics
Ponga atencin a lo que voy a contar
Ocurri una fria noche de Cornell en un rincn
No recuerdo muy bien porque sucedi
Solo recuerdo que estaba en un bar
Porque ser?
La clientela beba, futboln encontraba
Las miradas perdias, los codos en la barra
En fin cerveza fria por mi garganta
Se derramaba
Que escalofrio se pudo sentir
Cuando entr un tipo bajito, pero eso si baciln
Que poseia todo lo que el bar queria
Un toque magico pa la aficcin
Porque ser?.
Y el tipo era una mquina, un pasao de pgina, como las colaba
Como presionaba en fin se divertia y toda la gente le cantaba
Tu eres una fiera porque entras partiendo la pana
Invitando a la pea, invitando a caas
A la hija de la duea la tienes loca loquita loca
Tu eres una fiera porque entras partiendo la pana
Invitando a la pea, invitando a caas
A la hija de la duea la tienes loca
Se veia de venir el marrn, por lo menos desde mi posicin
Y el colega la empezo a bacilar del tirn
Pero la suerte a veces cambia de banda
Y el viejo de la nia salto la barra
Menuda la panza, mirada desbocada, cuchillo jamonero
Y toda la gente le cantaba?
Tu eres un fiera porque entras partiendo la pana
Invitando a la pea, invitando a caas
Repartiendo lea?.
Enseo la pipa que quieres mas seas?
Tu eres un fiera porque entras repartiendo la pana
Invitando a la pea, invitando a caas
Saco la pipa qu quieres mas seas?
Tiros y mas tiros en un bar,
La pasma esta a punto de llegar
Yo me qued con ms ganas de juerga
Lo vi todo desde la puerta
La cuenta Joe
Lyrics translation
Pay attention to what I'm going to tell
I had a cold Cornell night in a corner.
I don't remember very well why it happened
I just remember I was in a bar.
Why be?
The clientele drink, futboln found
The Lost looks, the elbows on the bar
At last cold beer down my throat
It spilled
That chill could be felt
When I enter a short guy, but that if baciln
Who owns everything the bar wanted
A magic touch for the poster
Why be?.
And the guy was a machine, a pasao de pgina, as he slipped them
As he pressed, he had fun and all the people sang to him.
You're a beast because you come in breaking the corduroy
Inviting the pea, inviting caas
The daughter of the duea you have crazy crazy crazy
You're a beast because you come in breaking the corduroy
Inviting the pea, inviting caas
The daughter of the duea you have crazy
It looked to come the marrn, at least from my position
And the colleague started bacillary the tirn
But luck sometimes changes bands
And the old girl jumped the bar
What a belly, look unbuttoned, Ham knife
And all the people sang to him?
You're a bitch because you come in breaking the corduroy
Inviting the pea, inviting caas
Handing out lea?.
I teach the pipe that you want more be?
You're a bitch because you come in handing out the corduroy
Inviting the pea, inviting caas
I take out the pipe. what else do you want to be?
Shots and more shots in a bar,
La pasma is about to arrive
I'm left with more desire to party
I saw everything from the door
The Joe account