La Troba Kung-Fú — Rúmbia song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Rúmbia" by La Troba Kung-Fú.
Lyrics
Em diuen Rúmbia! jo sóc la Rúmbia!
he nascut a vora via de la màquina i l’oliva
Rúmbia! My name is Rúmbia!
From la Barna perifèrica ma pastard de la rumba
El tren de rodalies va carregat de vides
va carregat de silencis, mai arriba per la via
L’artèria cosmopolita bombejant la nit i el dia
mitja vida per la via si has nascut a rodalies
My name is Rúmbia! Em diuen Rúmbia!
From de crazy balyland oriental i occidental
Rúmbia! My name is Rúmbia!
From the forest neighbourhood siempre quise bailar la cúmbia
Polígon industrial prop la vinya comarcal
Autovía perillosa, Gasa al fons fent l’animal
Are you dancing passodoble? I will drinking más del doble
casa al fons xupant benzina amb el còcktel de cantina
Rúmbia! My name is Rúmbia!
From la Barna perifèrica ma pastard de la rumba
Rúmbia! Que em diuen Rúmbia!
he nascut a vora via de la màquina i l’oliva
La meva rúmbia és un crit, treu la ràbia cura al ferit
Per això sempre avança pel marge, canta amb les ganes del qui viatja
D’una ferida ella va néixer, planta amb la sembra del qui vol créixer
és la llengua bastarda del lladre, lladre d’amor i de ballades
My name is Rúmbia! Que em diuen Rúmbia!
he nascut a vora via de la màquina i l’oliva
Rúmbia! my name is Rúmbia!
From the forest neighbourhood siempre quise bailar la cúmbia
Rúmbia! Rúmbia!
Lyrics translation
I say Rúmbia! I am the Rúmbia!
I have born to edge via the machine and the olive
Rúmbia! My name is Rúmbia!
From la Barna perifèrica ma pastard of the rumba
The train was loaded lives
he loaded silences, never reached by the way
The artery cosmopolitan city pulsing day and night
half life by the way if you are born on around
My name is Rúmbia! I say Rúmbia!
From crazy balyland eastern and western
Rúmbia! My name is Rúmbia!
From the forest neighbourhood, siempre quise bailar cumbia
Industrial estate near to the vineyards district
Motorway dangerous, Gauze in the background, making the animal
Are you dancing passodoble? And will drinking more than double
house in the background xupant petrol with the còcktel canteen
Rúmbia! My name is Rúmbia!
From la Barna perifèrica ma pastard of the rumba
Rúmbia! I say Rúmbia!
I have born to edge via the machine and the olive
My rúmbia is a cry, take out the rage care to the wounded
For this reason always progresses by the margin, sings with the desire of those who travel
A wound she was born, planted with the seeding of the person who wants to grow
it is the language bastard, the thief, the thief of love and dances
My name is Rúmbia! I say Rúmbia!
I have born to edge via the machine and the olive
Rúmbia! my name is Rúmbia!
From the forest neighbourhood, siempre quise bailar cumbia
Rúmbia! Rúmbia!