Joan Sebastian — La Zopilota song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "La Zopilota" by Joan Sebastian.
Lyrics
Hay gallinas ponedoras y pollitas por igual, que hasta encienden veladoras por
que yo entre a su corral
Tengo entre mi repertorio hasta un águililla reál, si tu te pones tus moños,
¿Crees que te voy a rogar?
Y es que tu, tu, tu, tu, tu, tu y es que tu te crees paloma y a lo macho que haces
mal
Eres tu, eres tu la zopilota que se sueña pavorreal
Hay nos vemos zopilota por las nubes andas tu, tu no llegas ni a gaviota y te
crees la cúrrucucu
Que te ruegue el que anda ambriento yo tengo seguro el pan, que te ruegue un
tecolote pero no este gávilan
Hay gallinas ponedoras y pollitas por igual, que hasta encienden veladoras por
que yo entre a su corral
Tengo entre mi repertorio hasta un águililla reál, si tu te pones tus moños,
¿Crees que te voy a rogar?
Y es que tu, tu, tu, tu, tu, tu y es que tu te crees paloma y a lo macho que haces
mal
Eres tu, eres tu la zopilota que se sueña pavorreal
Hay nos vemos zopilota por las nubes andas tu, tu no llegas ni a gaviota y te
crees la cúrrucucu
Que te ruegue el que anda ambriento yo tengo seguro el pan, que te ruegue un
tecolote pero no este gávilanque te ruegue un tecolote pero no este gávilan
Lyrics translation
There are laying hens and chicks alike, who even light candles for
that I enter his pen
I have in my repertoire even a real eagle, if you put on your bows,
You think I'm gonna beg you?
And it's that you, you, you, you, you, you and it's that you think you're pigeon and the macho you do
bad
It's you, it's you the slut who dreams of dread
There we see you zopilota through the clouds you walk, you do not even get to gull and you
you believe the currucucu
Let him who walks ambrient beg you I have sure bread, let him beg you a
tecolote but not this gávilan
There are laying hens and chicks alike, who even light candles for
that I enter his pen
I have in my repertoire even a real eagle, if you put on your bows,
You think I'm gonna beg you?
And it's that you, you, you, you, you, you and it's that you think you're pigeon and the macho you do
bad
It's you, it's you the slut who dreams of dread
There we see you zopilota through the clouds you walk, you do not even get to gull and you
you believe the currucucu
Let him who walks ambrient beg you I have sure bread, let him beg you a
tecolote but not this gávilanque I beg you a tecolote but not this gávilan