More songs by La Plazuela
Description
A city where the walls are peeling, but inside there's gold. Where words ring like loose change in a pocket: easy to throw away, hard to get back. This isn't about pretentiousness or showing off - it's about those who speak little, do much, and eat while the food is still hot. Simple facades, honest eyes, and respect for the silence where there is neither falsehood nor malice. It all sounds with a smirk and the pride of the courtyard - a bit rough, but truthfully. Where hominism can smooth not only hair, but also nerves. And in this blend of street directness and home warmth, a rare tranquility suddenly arises: not needing to prove, but simply knowing that your place has already been earned.
Lyrics and translation
Original
No veo que me dejen así miro pa' atrás.
Siento que lo mío me lo estoy ganando a pulso.
Puede ser que algo se me pueda escapar, pero suelo estar listo pa' tenerlo to' a punto. Muchos cacarean, pero luego pa' ná.
Me paso por el forro a to' esos gallitos juntos. Menos ronear y más hablar de verdad.
Yo soy el que le pone a tos' mis frases los puntos. Tanto veneno pa' la hora de hablar.
He tapa'o toa' mis heridas y ahora me estoy curando. Pensarlo todo dos veces antes de poder opinar.
También está el derecho de quedarse calla'o.
Cien por cien la gente que es de verdad no pasa tiempo hablando fuera de sus asuntos.
Con esa gente con la que yo me voy a quedar, la comida siempre en la mesa cuando hablan mucho.
Sí, hay goma enseña'o en mi casa y las fachadas de mi calle, que por fuera son sencillas y por dentro están los detalles.
Yo quiero igual to' el mundo que por mi casa pase, siempre que no hable mal de nadie.
Las mentiras son mentiras y las verdades son verdades.
Palabras que son como las monedas, que ruedan de mano en mano y ninguna se las crea.
Se llenan de maldiciones su boca, el hermano no cae en él, pero a su hermano traiciona.
Calla'ito estoy bien. Si miro para atrás soy lo que menos me asustan.
Suelo tener la mente tranquilita pa' ponerme a grabar. De la mala sombra me blanquea y brillar.
Me voy a Segovia con la mierda que escucho. Mejor foqueo con mi pelo pa' atrás.
Mi familia -está en paz y son lo único que busco.
-Tengo más planes para huir, pero me pone tonto ver dónde hemos llega'o. Ahora que estamos todos no me muevo de aquí.
¿Qué pensaría Luisito de to' lo que ha pasa'o?
Y hay goma enseña'o en mi casa y las fachadas de mi calle, que por fuera son sencillas y por dentro están los detalles.
Yo quiero igual to' el mundo que por mi casa pase, siempre que no hable mal de nadie. Cada vez me quedan menos, pero sé que son leales.
Palabras que son como las monedas, que ruedan de mano en mano y ninguna se las crea.
Se llenan de maldiciones su boca, el hermano no cae en él, pero a su hermano traiciona.
Palabras que son como las monedas, que ruedan de mano en mano y ninguna se las crea.
Se llenan de maldiciones su boca, el hermano no cae en él, pero a su hermano traiciona.
English translation
I don't see them leaving me like this, I look back.
I feel like I'm earning mine hard.
It may be that I miss something, but I'm usually ready to have it all ready. Many crow, but then nothing happens.
I go through the lining with all those roosters together. Less purring and more real talking.
I am the one who gives my sentences the points. So much poison when it comes to talking.
I have covered all my wounds and now I am healing. Think everything twice before giving your opinion.
There is also the right to remain silent.
One hundred percent real people don't spend time talking outside of their business.
With those people I'm going to stay with, food is always on the table when they talk a lot.
Yes, there is taught rubber in my house and the facades of my street, which on the outside are simple and on the inside are the details.
I love everyone who passes through my house the same, as long as they don't speak ill of anyone.
Lies are lies and truths are truths.
Words that are like coins, that roll from hand to hand and no one believes them.
His mouth is filled with curses, the brother does not fall for him, but he betrays his brother.
Shut up, I'm fine. If I look back, I am the one who scares me the least.
I usually have a calm mind to start recording. From the bad shadow I whiten and shine.
I'm going to Segovia with the shit I hear. Better focus with my hair back.
My family is at peace and they are the only thing I am looking for.
-I have more plans to escape, but it makes me stupid to see where we have arrived. Now that we're all here, I'm not moving from here.
What would Luisito think about everything that happened?
And there is rubber taught in my house and the facades of my street, which on the outside are simple and on the inside are the details.
I love everyone who passes through my house the same, as long as they don't speak ill of anyone. I have fewer and fewer left, but I know they are loyal.
Words that are like coins, that roll from hand to hand and no one believes them.
His mouth is filled with curses, the brother does not fall for him, but he betrays his brother.
Words that are like coins, that roll from hand to hand and no one believes them.
His mouth is filled with curses, the brother does not fall for him, but he betrays his brother.