Hombre Del Piano (Piano Man) Lyrics in English Yuridia
Below, I translated the lyrics of the song Hombre Del Piano (Piano Man) by Yuridia from Spanish to English.
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Esta es la historia de un sábado
This is the story of a Saturday
De no importa que mes
No matter what month
Y de un hombre sentado al piano
And of a man sitting at the piano
Que no importa que viejo café
It doesn't matter what old café
Toma el vaso y le tiemblan las manos
He takes the glass and his hands tremble
Apestando entre humo y sudor
Reking between smoke and sweat
Y se agarra su tabla de naufrago
And he grabs his wreck board
Volviendo a su eterna canción
Returning to his eternal song
Toca otra vez viejo perdedor
Play again old loser
Haces que me sienta bien
You make me feel good
Es tan triste la noche que tu canción
It's so sad the night that your song
Sabe a derrota y a miel
It tastes like defeat and honey
Cada vez que el espejo de la pared
Every time the wall mirror
Me devuelve mas joven la piel
Makes my skin younger
Se le encienden los ojos
Your eyes light up
Y su niñez vuelve a tocar junto a el
And his childhood returns to play with the
Pero siempre hay borrachos con babas
But there are always drunks with drool
Que le recuerdan quien fue
That remind you of who he was
El mas joven maestro al piano
The youngest piano master
Vencido por una mujer
Defeated by a woman
Ella siempre tenia echar raíces
She always had to put down roots
Que pudieran sus alas cortar
That they could cut their wings
Y en la jaula metida la vida se le iba
And in the cage put life was going away
Y quiso sus fuerzas probar
And he wanted his strength to prove
No lamenta que de malos pasos
He does not regret that he takes bad steps
Aunque nunca desea su mal
Although he never wishes his evil
Pero a ratos con furia golpea el piano
But at times with fury he hits the piano
Y algunos lo han visto llorar
And some have seen him cry.
Toca otra vez viejo perdedor
Play again old loser
Haces que me sienta bien
You make me feel good
Es tan triste la noche que tu canción
It's so sad the night that your song
Sabe a derrota y a miel
It tastes like defeat and honey
El micrófono huele a cerveza
The microphone smells like beer
Y el calor se podría cortar
And the heat could be cut off
Solitarios obscuros buscando parejas
Dark loners looking for partners
Apurándose a un sábado mas
Rushing to one more Saturday
Hay un hombre aferrado al piano
There is a man clinging to the piano
La emoción empapada en alcohol
The excitement soaked in alcohol
Y una voz que le dice pareces cansado
And a voice that tells him you look tired
Y aun no ha salido ni el sol
And not even the sun has risen
Toca otra vez viejo perdedor
Play again old loser
Haces que me sienta bien
You make me feel good
Esta triste la noche que tu canción
This sad night that your song
Sabe a derrota y a miel
It tastes like defeat and honey
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