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Rascayú by Peret (original lyrics)
Rascayú, cuando mueras, qué harás tú?
Rascayú, cuando mueras, qué harás tú?
Tú serás un cadáver nada más.
Rascayú, cuando mueras, qué harás tú?
Oigan la historia que contome un día
el viejo enterrador de la comarca,
era un viejo al que la suerte impía
su único bien le arrebató La Parca.
Todas las noches iba al cementerio
a visitar la tumba de su hermosa
y la gente murmuraba con misterio
Es un muerto escapado de la fosa
* Estribillo.
Hizo amistad con muchos esqueletos
que salían bailando una lambada,
mezclando sus voces de ultratumba
con el croado de alguna rana .
Los pobrecitos iban mal vestidos
con sábanas que ad hoc habían robado.
Y el guardián se decía con recelo:
Estos muertos se me han revolucionado!.
Por ser bastante tétrica la historia
los fuegos fatuos se meten en el lío,
armando con sus luces tenebrosas
un cacao de padre y muy señor mío.
* Estribillo.
Rascayú by Peret (Translation in english)
Rascayú, when you die, what will you do? Rascayú, when you die, what will you do? You will be a corpse, nothing more. Rascayú, when you die, what will you do? Listen to the story that I continued one day the old gravedigger of the region, he was an old man who luck his only good took him La Parca. Every night I went to the cemetery to visit the grave of her beautiful and people murmured with mystery It's a dead man escaped from the pit * Chorus. He made friends with many skeletons they left dancing a lambada, mixing their voices from beyond the grave with the croaking of a frog. The poor people were poorly dressed with sheets that ad hoc had been stolen. And the guardian said with suspicion: These dead have revolutionized me !. Because the story is pretty gloomy the will-o'-the-wisps get into the mess, arming with their dark lights a cocoa of a father and very dear sir. * Chorus.
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