Fiesta Popular
Son las 5 de la mañana, gallos cantan y campanas
Desde temprano hay bailata y serenatas dan lugar
Se rebela la amargura, se prohibe la mesura
Se castiga si el espíritu no sale del hogar
Aaay la balanza se rompe
Ya no hay que medir, ya no hay que pesar
Ya no hay que fingir, ya no hay que callar
Inviten a los más ricos, a los pobres y mendigos
Los nobles o insalubres, aquí no hay clase social
Inviten a todos los santos, los diablos, los espantos
Payasos, perros, gatos no se pueden demorar
"Fiesta popular, la comparsa, la orquesta, el castillo va a estallar"
Hoy se junta la vecina con el que siempre la espía
La señora del rosario con la de oficios varios
La de la vida alegre con la de la vida triste
La que es crítica del prójimo y el vendedor de alpiste
Aaay la balanza se rompe
Ya no hay que medir, ya no hay que pesar
Ya no hay que fingir, ya no hay que callar
Agarren sus sombreros, paraguas y carteras
Salgan como bomberos que el mundo se va a quemar
Ajusten el sonido y lustren los oídos
Mejor haber comido, ya la fiesta va a empezaaa
Aaay la balanza se rompe
Ya no hay que medir, ya no hay que pesar
Ya no hay que fingir, ya no hay que callar
"Una vez al año no hace daño"
"Desde Ecuador para el mundo, esto es una fiesta popularrr!"
Fiesta popular! Nadie sabe en qué va a parar
Fiesta popular! Todo sale de su lugar
Popular party
It's 5 in the morning, roosters are crowing and bells are ringing
From early on there is dance and serenades give rise
Bitterness rebels, moderation is prohibited
It is punished if the spirit does not leave the home
Aaand the balance breaks
You no longer have to measure, you no longer have to weigh
You no longer have to pretend, you no longer have to be silent
Invite the richest, the poor and beggars
The noble or the unhealthy, there is no social class here
Invite all the saints, the devils, the horrors
Clowns, dogs, cats can't be delayed
"Popular festival, the troupe, the orchestra, the castle is going to explode"
Today the neighbor gets together with the guy who always spies on her
The lady of the rosary with the lady of various trades
That of the happy life with that of the sad life
The one who is critical of her neighbor and the bird seed seller
Aaand the balance breaks
You no longer have to measure, you no longer have to weigh
You no longer have to pretend, you no longer have to be silent
Grab your hats, umbrellas and purses
Go out like firefighters because the world is going to burn
Adjust the sound and polish your ears
Better to have eaten, the party is about to start
Aaand the balance breaks
You no longer have to measure, you no longer have to weigh
You no longer have to pretend, you no longer have to be silent
"Once a year does not hurt"
"From Ecuador to the world, this is a popular party!"
Popular party! Nobody knows what will happen
Popular party! Everything falls out of place