Triste Balada Lyrics in English Recycled J
Below, I translated the lyrics of the song Triste Balada by Recycled J from Spanish to English.
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Triste balada balada, da una patada al amor
Sad ballad ballad, kick love
Triste balada mi carta, posdata: rencor
Sad ballad my letter, postscript: resentment
Voy sin pancarta, solo con drama a por medio millón
I go without a banner, only with drama for half a million
Su minifalda con mi rock'n'roll
Her miniskirt with my rock'n'roll
Triste balada, balada, balada yo
Sad ballad, ballad, ballad I
Espina clavada, fuera de mi cama
Thorn stuck, out of my bed
Las tres y cuarenta, camina o revienta mi triste balada
Three forty, walk or burst my sad ballad
Mirada apagada, barra americana
Dull look, American bar
La copa cargada y esa supermodel hablando de nada
The loaded glass and that supermodel talking about nothing
Lavar los cacharros, hacer la colada, mi triste balada
Wash the pots, do the laundry, my sad ballad
Ella tan Dolce, yo tan Gabanna, triste balada
She so Dolce, I so Gabanna, sad ballad
Gorra y chaqueta de pana, cara cortada, Tony Montana
Corduroy cap and jacket, cut face, Tony Montana
Descargar de madrugada o currar de sol a sol
Unload at dawn or work from dawn to dusk
Es la lana por la escama y empeñar el cadenón
It's the wool for the scale and pawn the chain
Sin marido con dos críos, y en camino otros dos
Without a husband with two children, and two more on the way
No se puede hacer cargo de ellos pero no, no, no, no
You can't take care of them but no, no, no, no
No, no, no, no
No no no no
No, no, no, no
No no no no
Triste balada balada si ya no te llama
Sad ballad ballad if she no longer calls you
Si te ha dejado solo, y llora en otra cama
If she has left you alone, and cries in another bed
Díceselo, you
Tell him, you
Triste balada balada, si ya no te llama
Sad ballad ballad, if it no longer calls you
Triste balada balada, te doy la razón
Sad ballad ballad, I agree with you
Triste balada balada, la cara cortada
Sad ballad ballad, face cut
Si te ha dejado sola y ya no le importabas
If she has left you alone and she no longer cared about you
Espina clavada, fuera de mi cama
Thorn stuck, out of my bed
Las tres y cuarenta, camina o revienta mi triste balada
Three forty, walk or burst my sad ballad
Mirada apagada, barra americana
Dull look, American bar
La copa cargada y esa supermodel hablando de nada
The loaded glass and that supermodel talking about nothing
La sala estallada, mi cora partío'
The room exploded, my heart broke
Con una en cada ciudad y yo tan vacío
With one in each city and I so empty
Hoteles y hostales, pruebas de sonido
Hotels and hostels, sound tests
Gasofa, aduana, dos tiros y al lío
Gasofa, customs, two shots and to the mess
Tengo un puñal en la espalda
I have a dagger in my back
Pon un billete si sangra
Put a bill if it bleeds
Triste balada en la escarcha
Sad ballad in the frost
La tempestad que precede la calma
The storm that precedes the calm
Pal' del Passat y el Panda
Pal' of the Passat and the Panda
Pal' del Picasso y el Mazda
Pal' of the Picasso and the Mazda
Pal' que me clava la estaca
Pal' who sticks the stake in me
Pal' que que me quiere sin plata-ta-ta-ta
Pal' who loves me without money-ta-ta-ta
El gato y sus tres patas, las dos caras de esa puta
The cat and its three legs, the two faces of that whore
Todos me huelen a hojalata, todos detrás de mi viruta
Everyone smells like tin, everyone behind my shavings
Tengo a niños en la coca y coca en un CD de Wu-Tang
Got kids on coke and coke on a Wu-Tang CD
La carátula de estopa con el Troublesome de 2Pac, yo
The tow cover with 2Pac's Troublesome, I
Y yo como Neo te tengo en la nuca
And I, like Neo, have you on the back of my neck
Y yo como Neo enchufao' para no escuchar
And I eat Neo plugged in so as not to listen
Iba a explotar a la mínima
I was going to explode at the slightest
Vida de smoking'n'sippin up
Tuxedo'n'sippin up life
Buho y garitos de minimal
Owl and minimalist joints
No quiero esa vida, yo quiero más
I don't want that life, I want more
La cabeza como un criminal
Head like a criminal
En el suelo tu ropa íntima
Your underwear on the floor
En tu clavícula, mi mandíbula
On your collarbone, my jaw
Triste balada en mi auricular
Sad ballad in my earphone
Descargar de madrugada o currar de sol a sol
Unload at dawn or work from dawn to dusk
Es la lana por la escama y empeñar el cadenón
It's the wool for the scale and pawn the chain
Sin marido, con dos críos y en camino otros dos
Without a husband, with two children and two more on the way
No se puede hacer cargo de ellos pero no, no, no, no
You can't take care of them but no, no, no, no
No, no, no, no
No no no no
No, no, no, no
No no no no
Triste balada balada si ya no te llama
Sad ballad ballad if she no longer calls you
Si te ha dejado solo y llora en otra cama
If she has left you alone and cries in another bed
Díceselo
Tell him
Triste balada balada, si ya no te llama
Sad ballad ballad, if it no longer calls you
Triste balada balada, te doy la razón
Sad ballad ballad, I agree with you
Triste balada balada, la cara cortada
Sad ballad ballad, face cut
Si te ha dejado sola y ya no le importabas
If she has left you alone and she no longer cared about you
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