Kosas de Viejas
Ha llegado ya el verano
Nos veremos en el pueblo
Las viejas ya tendrán
De ké hablar.
Viste a esos del txaleko
Los ke llevan largo el pelo
Y visten todo negro
¡madre, ahí va!
Me han ditxo ke los han visto
Son borratxos, drogadiktos,
Navajeros de la gran ziudad.
Unos lokos anarkistas,
Eso se ve a primera vista,
No hay mas ke eskutxarlos kontestar.
Y esas txikas tan pekeñas,
Se han juntado ellos kon ellas,
¡madre mía, ke barbaridad!
Bajan juntos a las peñas
Sabe dios ke harán kon ellas
Sólo tienen 17 años de edad.
Todo el día sakan zerveza
Y se les sube a la kabeza
Y oyen una músika infernal.
Son seres endemoniados
Kautivados por el diablo
Son todos hijos de satanás.
Pero, eskútxeme señora
A mí me sudan las narizes
Los kuentos ke usted pueda inventar.
Para ké kiero drogarme,
Si eskutxando sus historias
Tengo para un mes aluzinar.
Pero no se preokupen,
Ke no vamos a kambiar
Todavia les daremos de ké hablar.
Si no se nos okurre nada
Nunka pierdan la moral
Ke siempre keda tiempo de kantar.
Old Women's Stuff
Summer has already arrived
We'll see each other in the village
The old women will already have
What to talk about
Look at those from the neighborhood
The ones with long hair
And dressed all in black
Mother, there they go!
I've been told they've seen them
They're drunks, drug addicts
Knife-wielders from the big city
Some crazy anarchists
That's clear at first sight
Just listen to their answers
And those young girls so small
They've joined them with them
Oh my goodness, what a mess!
They go down to the cliffs together
God knows what they'll do with them
They're only 17 years old
All day they drink beer
And it goes to their heads
And they hear infernal music
They're demonized beings
Captivated by the devil
They're all children of Satan
But listen to me, lady
I couldn't care less
About the stories you could invent
Why would I want to do drugs
When listening to their stories
I have enough to hallucinate for a month
But don't worry
We're not going to change
We'll still give them something to talk about
If we can't think of anything
Never lose morale
There's always time to sing