Tite Curet Alonso — Galera Tres song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Galera Tres" by Tite Curet Alonso.
Lyrics
Estan dando palos
Golpes, bofetones
Puños y empujones
Allá en la galera tres
Galera tres, galera tres
Aqui dentro es otro mundo
Porque no existe el derecho
Y abusan cada segundo
Si tú eres de pelo en pecho
Yo ví pasar a Turquito
Con la cara ensangrentada
Y con la nariz partida
Dicen que andaba Matias
Camino a la enfermería
Se llena la enfermeria
Galera tres, galera tres
En la injusticia, de la justicia
Es el martirio del ser humano
Es correccion lo que necesitan
Y lo atropellan de palo en mano
Allá en la galera tres
Galera tres, galera tres
Estan dando palos
Golpes, bofetones
Puños y empujones
Allà en la galera tres
Galera tres, galera tres
(Puños, bofetones y palos
Allá en la galera tres)
Que se ha formado un revolu
Cosa beuna te lo digo
Allá en la galera tres
Dicen que vierón a Turquito
Ay! botando sangre por los pies
Ya tu ves
Y ahi llevan al pobre Matias
Eh, camino a la enfermeria
Y dicen que cortarón al negro
Oye y no saben con qué
Ay! pero mira como dice
(Alla'en la galera tres)
Se ha formado un sal pa’fuera
Y nadie, nadie, nadie, nadie
Se explica ¿por qué?
En vez de hacer las cosas
Como Dios manda lo hacen al revés
Los confinados protestan
Porque no los tratan bien
Lyrics translation
They're giving sticks
Blows, slaps
Fists and pushes
There in galley three
Galley three, galley three
It's another world in here.
Because there is no right
And they abuse every second
If you are chest hair
I saw Turkito pass by
With a bloody face
And with a broken nose
They say Matias was walking
Way to the infirmary
The infirmary is filled
Galley three, galley three
In injustice, of Justice
It is the martyrdom of the human being
It's correction what you need
And they hit him with a stick in his hand
There in galley three
Galley three, galley three
They're giving sticks
Blows, slaps
Fists and pushes
There in galley three
Galley three, galley three
(Fists, slaps and sticks
There in galley three)
That a revolution has been formed
Beuna thing I tell you
There in galley three
They say they saw Turkito
Ay! throwing blood down his feet
You see
And there they take poor Matias
Hey, on the way to the infirmary.
And they say they cut the nigger
Listen and don't know with what
Ay! but look how he says
(Alla'en the galley three)
It has formed a salt PA'era
And no one, no one, no one, no one
It explains why?
Instead of doing things
As God commands, they do it backwards.
Inmates protest
Because they don't treat them well