El Angel

The Angel

El Angel

Chagua chagua chaguaChagua chagua chagua
The day of my deathEl día de mi muerte
I don't want tearsNo quiero llantos

Says an old sayingDice un viejo dicho
That the brave are countedQue los guapos están contao (contaos)
So that the work for moneyPa' que el trabajo de la plata
Has to be earnedTiene que ser sudao

LikeComo

He was in a turn that went wrongEl estaba en un vuelta que le salió mal
He's lying on the floorEsta tenido en el piso
He can't fly anymoreYa no puede volar

He promised his dear motherLe prometio a su madrecita
A big houseUna casa grande
Whether she wanted it in CrespoQue si la quería en crespo
Or in Boca GrandeO en boca grande

It's just that povertyEs que la pobreza
Was winning over himA el le fue ganando
And the consequencesY las consecuencias
Today he's agonizingHoy esta agonisando

FlyVuela
Open your wings and flyAbre tus alas vuela
Because death doesn't waitQue la muerte no espera
And wants to take youY te quiere llevar
And takes youY te lleva

That time the police to an angelAquella ves la policia a un ángel
Cut his wingsLe cortaba sus alas
When I got to where he was, he didn't fly anymoreCuando llegue donde estaba ya no volaba
He didn't fly anymoreYa no volava

Says an old sayingDice un viejo dicho
That the brave are counted (be careful)Que los guapos están contao (cuidao)

FlyVuela
Open your wings and flyAbre tus alas vuela
Because death doesn't waitQue la muerte no espera
And wants to take youY te quiere llevar
And takes youY te lleva

He promised his dear motherLe prometio a su madresita
A big houseUna casa grande

FlyVuela
Open your wings and flyAbre tus alas vuela
Because death doesn't waitQue la muerte no espera
And wants to take youY te quiere llevar
And takes youY te lleva

He promised his dear motherLe prometio a su madresita
A big houseUna casa grande
Whether she wanted it in CrespoQue si la quería en crespo
Or in Boca GrandeO en boca grande

FlyVuela
Open your wings and flyAbre tus alas vuela
Because death doesn't waitQue la muerte no espera
And wants to take youY te quiere llevar
And takes youY te lleva

That time the police to an angelAquella ves la policia a un ángel
Cut his wingsLe cortaba sus alas
When I got to where he was, he didn't fly anymoreCuando llegue donde estaba ya no volaba
He didn't fly anymoreYa no volava
He didn't fly anymoreYa no volava

FlyVuela
Open your wings and flyAbre tus alas vuela
Because death doesn't waitQue la muerte no espera
And wants to take youY te quiere llevar
And takes youY te lleva

Says an old sayingDice un viejo dicho
That the brave are counted (be careful)Que los guapos están contao (cuidao)