Los Manolos — El Muerto Vivo song lyrics and translation

The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "El Muerto Vivo" by Los Manolos.

Lyrics

Naino naino naino nona.
Naino naino naino nona.
Naino naino naino nona.
Chévere cu chévere, chévere.
A mi papa «el chocolate»
le pagaron su salario.
Y sin pensarlo dos veces
salió para malgastarlo.
Una semana de juerga
y perdió el conocimiento.
Como no volvió a su casa
todos le daban por muerto.
Y no estaba muerto, no, no.
Y no estaba muerto, no, no.
Y no estaba muerto, no, no.
Estaba tomando cañas, leré leréle.
Y no estaba muerto, no, no.
Y no estaba muerto, no, no.
Y no estaba muerto, no, no.
Chévere cu chévere, chévere.
Pero al cabo de unos días
de haber desaparecido,
encontraron unos muertos,
un muerto muy parecido.
Le montaron un velorio
y le rezaron la novena.
Le perdonaron sus deudas
y lo enterraron con pena.
Y no estaba muerto, no, no.
Y no estaba muerto, no, no.
Y no estaba muerto, no, no.
Estaba tomando cañas, leré leréle.
Y no estaba muerto, no, no.
Y no estaba muerto, no, no.
Y no estaba muerto, no, no.
Chévere cu chévere, chévere
Pero un día se apareció
lleno de vida y contento,
diciéndole a todo el mundo (QUE!!!)
se equivocaron de muerto.
El lío que se formó
eso sí que es puro cuento.
Su mujer ya no lo quiere,
no quiere dormir con muertos.
No estaba muerto, estaba de parranda.
No estaba muerto, estaba de parranda.
A mi papa «el chocolate»
le pagaron su salario.
No estaba muerto, estaba de parranda.
No estaba muerto, estaba de parranda
Que su mujer ya no lo quiere,
ay no quiere dormir con muertos.
Y no estaba muerto, no, no.
Y no estaba muerto, no, no.
Y no estaba muerto, no, no.
Estaba tomando cañas, leré leréle.
Y no estaba muerto, no, no.
Y no estaba muerto, no, no.
Y no estaba muerto, no, no.
Chévere cu chévere, chévere
No estaba muerto, estaba de parranda.
No estaba muerto, estaba de parranda.
A mi papa «el chocolate»
le pagaron su salario.
No estaba muerto, estaba de parranda.
Que su mujer ya no lo quiere,
ay no quiere dormir con muertos.
Y no estaba muerto, no, no.
Y no estaba muerto, no, no.
Y no estaba muerto, no, no.
Chévere cu chévere, chévere.

Lyrics translation

Naino Naino nona.
Naino Naino nona.
Naino Naino nona.
Chévere with chévere, chévere.
To my dad "the chocolate»
he was paid his salary.
And without thinking twice
he went out to waste it.
A week of fun
and he lost consciousness.
As he did not return home
everyone thought he was dead.
And he wasn't Dead, no, no.
And he wasn't Dead, no, no.
And he wasn't Dead, no, no.
I was taking reeds, I'll read him.
And he wasn't Dead, no, no.
And he wasn't Dead, no, no.
And he wasn't Dead, no, no.
Chévere with chévere, chévere.
But after a few days
if he disappeared,
they found some dead people.,
a very similar dead man.
They set him up a wake.
and they prayed the novena.
They pardoned his debts.
and they buried him with grief.
And he wasn't Dead, no, no.
And he wasn't Dead, no, no.
And he wasn't Dead, no, no.
I was taking reeds, I'll read him.
And he wasn't Dead, no, no.
And he wasn't Dead, no, no.
And he wasn't Dead, no, no.
Chévere with chévere, chévere
But one day he showed up
full of life and contentment,
telling everyone (that!!!)
they got the wrong guy.
The mess that formed
that's a fairytale.
His wife doesn't want him anymore.,
he doesn't want to sleep with dead people.
He wasn't dead, he was on a roll.
He wasn't dead, he was on a roll.
To my dad "the chocolate»
he was paid his salary.
He wasn't dead, he was on a roll.
He wasn't dead, he was on a roll.
That his wife no longer wants him,
Oh, he doesn't want to sleep with dead people.
And he wasn't Dead, no, no.
And he wasn't Dead, no, no.
And he wasn't Dead, no, no.
I was taking reeds, I'll read him.
And he wasn't Dead, no, no.
And he wasn't Dead, no, no.
And he wasn't Dead, no, no.
Chévere with chévere, chévere
He wasn't dead, he was on a roll.
He wasn't dead, he was on a roll.
To my dad "the chocolate»
he was paid his salary.
He wasn't dead, he was on a roll.
That his wife no longer wants him,
Oh, he doesn't want to sleep with dead people.
And he wasn't Dead, no, no.
And he wasn't Dead, no, no.
And he wasn't Dead, no, no.
Chévere with chévere, chévere.