A keresés eredménye

Sorcery

What will she has given me
that she got me in paroxysm,
that she got me mid crazy,
that I'm in loving•already... ?
 
Maybe are her small eyes,
or perhaps her walk-style,
or maybe that little thing ...
... she given me in her house ...
 
That you got me atremble ( a day complete ) ... !
- ¡ You made me sorcery ! -
To the cold tomb, wanna send me ...
- ¡ You made me sorcery ! -
Grrrr ... witch ... witchy ...
- ¡ You made me sorcery ! -
Grrrr ... demoness !
- ¡ You made me sorcery ! -
Put into•I dunno ''what'•in the meal ...
- ¡ You made me sorcery ! -
I fe•el ... a•freeze•thing ...
- ¡ You made me sorcery ! -
That up me by here and down me by there, ok ...
- ¡ You made me sorcery ! -
 
And it back ... You threw me sorcery ... !
- ¡ You made me sorcery ! -
 
( Instrumental bridge )
 
But last night in the bed by an^ill-will ...
- ¡ You made me sorcery ! -
- ! You made me sorcery ! -
That I can' to e•eat, I can't to sleep ...
- ¡ You made me sorcery ! -
Jackala ... witch ... marijua ... mary ...
- ¡ You made sorcery ! -
So Tony Fernández knew everything ... ?!
- ¡ You made me sorcery ! -
You got me all tin•made a dirtyne•ess ...
- ¡ You made me sorcery ! -
Witch ... witch ... but vampiress ... witch ...
- ¡ You made me sorcery ! -
- ¡ You made me sorcery ! -
Hey, move over there 'chica', let me alone ...
- ¡ You made me sorcery ! -
 

little charcoal

i married an enchanting black woman
a black woman sweet as honey
and since i am black as gum
our offspring came black as well
 
a little black child measuring twenty and a half
and weighting nine something, almost ten
the joy was so great that i felt at seeing
that boy, in my arms i took and sung to him:
 
where are you going, little charcoal,
where are you going to make coal?
to the villa la, to the villa la, to the villa of the lord.*
 
that black woman i love
with all my heart.
she's the mother of my children
and the owner of my love.
 
she has a fat mouth/lips
and i have a big nose
and like this ugly as we are
we are deeply in love.
 
she has given me six little children
and i want two more
to complete the eight
and sing them the song, that goes:
 
where are you going, little charcoal,
where are you going to make coal?
to the villa la, to the villa la,
to the villa of the lord.
 
to the villa la, to the villa la,
to the villa to the villa of the lord,
 
i married an enchanting black woman
a fine and sweet black woman
a black woman of salon
 
to the villa, la, to the villa la
 
to the villa to the villa of the lord, of the lord
 
she washes and irons for me, she cooks me my meals
 
that is why i sing: oh, what a woman i have!
 
to the villa, la, to the villa la
 
to the villa to the villa of the lord, of the lord
 
the dance/music spree is set
 
the people keep coming
 
i am in need of firewood
 
more charcoal for the bonfire, as it is running out.
 
to the villa, to the villa, to the villa to the villa of the lord.
 
to the villa, to the villa, to the villa to the villa of the lord.
 

Stepping Stone

As a lifelong prisoner
I found you bound to failure
And believing in your promises of love
I gave you refuge in my arms
I remember finding you
Crying desperately about
The pain and bitterness, woman,
That your life failed
And today you have another life, now you feel liberated
I ended the nightmare, woman, of your unsuccessful life
You didn’t fulfill your promises of love
There’s nothing left of that
You forgot about the prison guard, woman, that prepared your escape
But, I don’t hold a grudge because I was very happy with you.
I only, only have the pain that you weren’t happy with me
And in case I’ve been, in you, a stepping stone
I hope that I’ve served you, woman, and that your life is happy
 
Your love’s stepping stone, ungrateful woman
I who loved you so much, I who gave you everything
Your love’s stepping stone, ungrateful woman
Your end will come soon, you used me as a stepping stone, mulata
Your love’s stepping stone, ungrateful woman
What bad luck, what bad luck, what bad luck you are
Your love’s stepping stone, ungrateful woman
But, today I close the door, I close it right in your face
Hear it!
 
Your love’s stepping stone, ungrateful woman
And today you have another life, now you feel liberated
I remember when you were on your knees feeling unsuccessful
Your love’s stepping stone, ungrateful woman
I no longer hold a grudge against you, I’ve settled the score with you