Piero — Pedro Nadie song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Pedro Nadie" by Piero.
Lyrics
Pedro venia con la mañana a cuestas
Pensando en la Juana para la siesta
Tenia en la mano trigo de lunes
Y un amor puro como la tierra
Tenia en la mano…
Se saboreaba un mate largo como el viento
Mi patria es el surco, contaba Pedro
Soy campesino de campo ajeno
Tengo los pies como camino viejo
Soy campesino…
Pedro arado, Pedro tierra
Pedro de la Juana
Pedro de la guitarra
Pedro nadie, Pedro, Pedro
Pedro de la guitarra
Pedro nadie, Pedro, Pedro
Pedro tomaba vino cabeza gacha
Con los ojos profundos contaba Pedro
De la Juana, de la chacra
Del arado, de la miseria
De la Juana…
Pedro arado…
Lyrics translation
Peter came with the morning on his back
Thinking of the Joan for the nap
I had Monday wheat in my hand
And a pure love as the Earth
I had it in my hand…
It tasted a mate as long as the wind
My homeland is the Groove, Peter said
I am a peasant from another country
I've got feet like an old road
I'm a peasant.…
Pedro arado, Pedro tierra
Pedro De La Juana
Peter of the guitar
Peter No One, Peter, Peter
Peter of the guitar
Peter No One, Peter, Peter
Peter drank wine head gacha
With deep eyes Peter counted
De La Juana, de la Chakra
From the plow, from the misery
De La Juana…
Pedro arado…