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Pongamos que hablo de Joaquín by Joaquín Sabina (original lyric)



Degenerado y mujeriego
Con cierto aire de faquir,
Anda arrastrando su esqueleto
Por las entrañas de Madrid.
Aunque andaluz de fin de siglo
Universal, quiero decir,
No sé qué tiene de rabino
Cuando lo miro de perfil.
Amigo de causas perdidas
Desde aquel mayo de París,
No tiene más filosofía
Que el 'vive a tope hasta morir'.
Medio profeta, medio quinqui,
El lumpen es su pedigrí
Un tinto y una buena titi
Le bastan para resistir.
Tirando a zurdo en sus ideas
Por donde Escora Bakunín
Dice que abajo las banderas
Y arriba la lluvia de abril.
El perdedor es su universo
Aunque pretende ser feliz.
Y aún hay quien dice que está cuerdo.
Pongamos que hablo de Joaquín.

Pongamos que hablo de Joaquín by Joaquín Sabina (english translation)



Degenerate and womanizer
With a certain air of fakir,
He's dragging his skeleton
Through the bowels of Madrid.
Although Andalusian end of the century
Universal, I mean,
I do not know what is Rabbi's
When I look at it in profile.
Friend of lost causes
Since that May in Paris,
He has no more philosophy
That he 'lives until death'.
Half prophet, half quinqui,
The lumpen is his pedigree
A red and a good titi
They are enough to resist.
Pulling left-handed in his ideas
Where Escora Bakunín
It says that below the flags
And above the April rain.
The loser is his universe
Although he pretends to be happy.
And there are still some who say that they are sane.
Let's say I'm talking about Joaquín.




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