Mala Sombra
Le llamaban Mala sombra
Por su cara de ataúd
Cortada la nariz por una cicatriz
Y el alma más oscura que el betún.
Capaz con la navaja
De hacerse un monedero con tu piel
Sabe amargo el vino del Barrio Chino
Desde que escapo de Carabanche
Es mejor, no provocar
Mala sombra ha vuelto a la ciudad
Quítate de su camino
No lleves flores a tu funeral.
Todos lo reconocieron
Cuando apareció en el bar
Se quito el sombrero y dijo:
"camarero, pon un doble
Largo de coñac"
Busco aquella bailarina
Que bordaba el streptease
Amor eterno me juro un invierno
¿No la has visto por aquí?
Es mejor, no provocar
Mala sombra ha vuelto a la ciudad
Quítate de su camino
No lleves flores a tu funeral.
La cuarta noche la encontró
Del brazo de un matón
"hola, ¿como estas?" y antes de acabar
La frase comenzaba a disparar
Es mejor no provocar
Mala sombra ha vuelto a la ciudad
Quítate de su camino
No lleves flores a tu funeral.
Es mejor no provocar
Mala sombra ha vuelto a la ciudad
Quítate de su camino
No lleves flores a tu funeral.
Quítate de su camino
Quítate de su camino
Nunca tientes al destino
Que Mala Sombra puede regresar...
Bad Shadow
They called him Bad Shadow
For his coffin-like face
Nose cut by a scar
And a soul darker than pitch
Able with the razor
To make a wallet out of your skin
The wine tastes bitter in Chinatown
Since he escaped from Carabanche
It's better not to provoke
Bad shadow has returned to the city
Get out of his way
Don't bring flowers to your funeral
Everyone recognized him
When he showed up at the bar
He took off his hat and said:
"Waiter, pour a double
Long shot of brandy"
He looked for that dancer
Who embroidered the striptease
Eternal love swore me a winter
Haven't you seen her around here?
It's better not to provoke
Bad shadow has returned to the city
Get out of his way
Don't bring flowers to your funeral
The fourth night he found her
Arm in arm with a thug
"Hello, how are you?" and before finishing
The sentence, he began to shoot
It's better not to provoke
Bad shadow has returned to the city
Get out of his way
Don't bring flowers to your funeral
It's better not to provoke
Bad shadow has returned to the city
Get out of his way
Don't bring flowers to your funeral
Get out of his way
Get out of his way
Never tempt fate
Because Bad Shadow can come back...