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Padre Antonio Y El Monaguillo by Ruben Blades (original lyric)
El Padre Antonio Xejeira vino de España, buscando nuevas
promesas en ésta tierra. Llegó a la selva sin la esperanza de ser
Obispo, y entre el calor y entre los mosquitos habló de Cristo.
El padre no funcionaba en el Vaticano, ente papeles y sueños
de aire acondicionado; y fue a un pueblito, en medio e' la nada
a dar su sermón, cada semana, pa' los que busquen la salvación.
El niño Andrés Eloy Pérez tiene 10 años. Estudia en la elementaria
'Simón Bolívar'. Todavía no sabe decir el Credo correctamente;
le gusta el río, jugar al fútbol y estar ausente. Le han dado el puesto
en la Iglesia de monaguillo a ver si la conexión compone al chiquillo;
y su familia está muy orgullosa, porque a su vez piensan que
con Dios conectando a uno, conecta a diez. Suena la campana,
un, dos, tres, del Padre Antonio y su monaguillo Andrés.
El Padre condena la violencia. Sabe por experiencia que no es
la solución. Les habla de amor y de justicia, de Dios va la noticia
vibrando en su sermón; pero suenan las campanas, un, dos, tres,
del Padre Antonio y su monaguillo Andrés.
Al Padre lo halló la guerra un Domingo de misa, dando la Comunión
en manga de camisa. En medio de un Padre Nuestro entró el Matador
y sin confesar su culpa le disparó. Antonio cayo, ostia en mano
y sin saber por qué Andrés se murío a su lado sin conocer a Pelé;
y entre el grito y la sorpresa, agonizando otra vez estaba el Cristo
de palo pegado a la pared. Y nunca se supo el criminal quién fue
del Padre Antonio y su monaguillo Andrés. Doblan las campanas,
un, dos, tres, del Padre Antonio y su monaguillo Andrés.
Suenan las campanas.
Padre Antonio Y El Monaguillo by Ruben Blades (english translation)
Father Antonio Xejeira came from Spain, looking for new
promises in this land. He arrived in the jungle without the hope of being
Bishop, and between the heat and between the mosquitoes he spoke of Christ.
The father did not work in the Vatican, between papers and dreams
of air conditioning; and went to a little town, in the middle of nowhere
to give his sermon, every week, for those who seek salvation.
The boy Andrés Eloy Pérez is 10 years old. Study in the elementary
'Simon Bolivar'. He still does not know how to say the Creed correctly;
he likes the river, playing football and being absent. They have given him the position
in the monaguillo church to see if the connection composes the boy;
and his family is very proud, because they think that
with God connecting to one, connect to ten. Bell rings,
One, two, three, of Father Antonio and his altar boy Andrés.
The Father condemns violence. He knows from experience that it is not
the solution. He talks to them about love and justice, God is the news
vibrating in his sermon; but the bells ring, one, two, three,
of Father Antonio and his altar boy Andrés.
The Father found war on a Sunday of Mass, giving Communion
in sleeve of shirt. In the middle of an Our Father came the Matador
and without confessing his fault he shot him. Antonio fell, ostia in hand
and without knowing why Andres died by his side without knowing Pelé;
and between the scream and the surprise, dying again was the Christ
stick stick to the wall. And the criminal never knew who was
of Father Antonio and his altar boy Andrés. They fold the bells,
One, two, three, of Father Antonio and his altar boy Andrés.
The bells ring.
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