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Pedro Navaja by Chayanne (original lyric)
'la vida te da sorpresas sorpresas te da la vida'
-Oye! Chayanne! Hey! tu eres Boricua??
-Si, Si! yo soy Boricua!
-Bueno pero canta como un boricua!, Dale Ponle clave! DILO!
Por la esquina del viejo barrio lo vi pasar,
Con el tumbao que tienen los guapos al caminar,
Las manos siempre en los bolsillos de su gabán,
Pa' que no sepan en cual de ellas lleva el puñal.
Usa un sombrero de ala ancha de medio lao',
Y zapatillas por si hay problemas salir volao',
Lentes oscuros pa' que no sepan que esta mirando,
Y un diente de oro que cuando ríe se ve brillando.
Como a tres cuadras de aquella esquina una mujer,
Va recorriendo la acera entera por quinta vez,
Y en un zaguá entra y se da un trago para olvidar,
que el día esta flojo y no hay clientes pa' trabaja.
Un carro pasa muy despacito por la avenida,
No tiene marcas pero to' saben que es policía,
Pedro Navaja las manos siempre dentro del gabán,
Mira y sonríe y el diente de oro vuelve a brillar.
Mientras camina pasa la vista de esquina a esquina,
No se ve un alma esta desierta toa la avenida,
Cuando de pronto esa mujer sale del zaguán,
Y Pedro Navaja aprieta un puño dentro del gabán.
Mira pa' un lado mira pa' el otro y no ve a nadie,
Y a la carrera pero sin ruido cruza la calle,
Y mientras tanto en la otra acera va esa mujer,
Refunfuchando pues no hizo pesos con que comer.
Mientras camina del viejo abrigo saca un revolver esa mujer,
Iba guardarlo en su cartera pa' que no estorbe,
un 38 smith and wesso del especial,
Que carga encima pa' que la libre de todo mal.
Y Pedro Navaja puñal en mano le fue pa' encima,
El diente de oro iba alumbrando toa la avenida (hizo fácil)
Mientras reía el puñal le hundía sin compasión,
Cuando de pronto se oyó un disparo como un cañón.
Y Pedro Navaja cayó en la acera mientras veía a esa mujer,
Que revolver en manos y de muerte herida a él le decía
'Yo que pensaba hoy no es mi día estoy sala',
pero Pedro Navaja tu estás peor no estas en na''
Y creanme gente que auque hubo ruído nadie salío,
No hubo curiosos no hubo preguntas nadie lloró,
Solo un borracho con los dos cuerpos se tropezó,
Cogió el revolver, puchal dos pesos y se marchó
Y tropezando se fue cantado desafinao'
Coro que aquí les traje y da el mensaje de mi canción..
'La vida te da sorpresas sorpresas te da la vida ¡Ay Dios! (2)
Pedro Navaja matón de esquina,
quien a hierro mata a hierro termina
'La vida te da sorpresas sorpresas te da la vida ¡Ay Dios!
Maleante pescador pa' el anzuelo que tiraste,
en vez de una sardina un tiburón enganchaste.
la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la (2)
I like to live in America..
'La vida te da sorpresas sorpresas te da la vida ¡Ay Dios!'
8millones de historias,
Tiene la ciudad de Nueva York
'La vida te da sorpresas sorpresas te da la vida ¡Ay Dios!
Como decía mi abuelita
'El que último ríe se ríe mejor'
la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la (2)
I like to live in America..
'La vida te da sorpresas sorpresas te da la vida ¡Ay Dios!
Cuando lo manda el destino no lo cambia ni el mas bravo
Si naciste pa' martillo del cielo te caen los clavos
'La vida te da sorpresas sorpresas te da la vida ¡Ay Dios!
En barrio de guapo cuidado en la acera
Cuidado cámara que el que no corre vuela
'La vida te da sorpresas sorpresas te da la vida ¡Ay Dios!
Como en una novela de Kafka
El borracho dobló por el callejón
'La vida te da...
EL LA CIUDAD DE NUEVA YORK DOS PERSONAS FUERON ENCONTRADAS MUERTAS ESTA MADRUGADA LOS CUERPOS SIN VIDA DE PEDRO.....
Pedro Navaja by Chayanne (english translation)
'life gives you surprises surprises gives you life'
-Hears! Chayanne! Hey! you are Boricua ??
-Yes Yes! I am boricua!
-Well, but sing like a Puerto Rican! Give him a key! SAY IT!
I saw him pass by the corner of the old neighborhood,
With the tumbao that the handsome men have while walking,
Hands always in the pockets of his coat,
So they do not know which of them carries the dagger.
Wear a wide-brimmed half-layered hat,
And slippers in case there are problems leaving volao ',
Dark lenses so that you do not know what you're looking at,
And a gold tooth that when it laughs is seen shining.
About three blocks from that corner a woman,
He's walking the entire sidewalk for the fifth time,
And in a hallway he enters and takes a drink to forget,
that the day is lazy and there are no clients for work.
A car passes very slowly down the avenue,
It does not have marks but to 'know that it is police,
Pedro Navaja hands always inside the overcoat,
Look and smile and the gold tooth shines again.
While walking, he passes the view from corner to corner,
You can not see a soul that is deserted to the avenue,
When suddenly that woman leaves the hall,
And Pedro Navaja squeezes a fist inside the overcoat.
Look for one side look for the other and do not see anyone,
And to the race but without noise crosses the street,
And meanwhile on the other sidewalk that woman goes,
Refunfuchando then did not do pesos with what to eat.
While walking out of the old coat, that woman takes out a revolver,
I was going to keep it in his wallet so it would not get in the way,
a 38 smith and wesso of the special,
That he charges over to free her from all evil.
And Pedro Navaja dagger in hand went over him,
The golden tooth was lighting up the avenue (made easy)
As he laughed the dagger plunged him without compassion,
When suddenly a shot like a cannon was heard.
And Pedro Navaja fell on the sidewalk while he saw that woman,
That to stir in hands and of wounded death he said
'I thought today is not my day I'm living',
but Pedro Navaja, you're worse, you're not in na ''
And believe me people that even though there was no noise nobody left,
There were no curious people, there were no questions, nobody wept,
Only a drunkard with the two bodies stumbled,
He took the revolver, puchal two pesos and left
And stumbling it was sung desafinao '
Chorus here I brought them and gives the message of my song ..
'Life gives you surprises surprises gives you life Oh God! (2)
Pedro Navaja corner bully,
who to iron kills iron ends
'Life gives you surprises surprises gives you life Oh God!
Poor fisherman for the hook you threw,
instead of a sardine a shark hooked.
the, the, the, the, the, the, the (2)
I like to live in America ..
'Life gives you surprises surprises gives you life Oh God!'
8million stories,
It has the city of New York
'Life gives you surprises surprises gives you life Oh God!
As my grandmother used to say
'The one who laughs best laughs best'
the, the, the, the, the, the, the (2)
I like to live in America ..
'Life gives you surprises surprises gives you life Oh God!
When it is sent, fate does not change it or the bravest
If you were born to hammer of the sky, your nails fall
'Life gives you surprises surprises gives you life Oh God!
In neighborhood of handsome care on the sidewalk
Careful camera that the one that does not run flies
'Life gives you surprises surprises gives you life Oh God!
As in a novel by Kafka
The drunk turned down the alley
'The life give you...
THE CITY OF NEW YORK TWO PEOPLE WERE FOUND DEAD THIS MORNING IS THE BODIES WITHOUT LIFE OF PEDRO .....
Only among all we can make this a better place :)
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