El Gordo Tramposo
Patricio Rey y Sus Redonditos de Ricota
The Cheating Fat Man
Version I
I want to impress that cheating fat man
I want to impress those cheating fat men
because my heart has softened,
my masterpiece my rude perfection.
I laugh at all your offers.
Swiss passport, flirtatious and unhurried,
warm nurses, as attraction
moral lights for a green million.
Version II
Kid, I don't understand your ambitions,
immortal works for the professors.
Kid, I don't understand your ambitions.
You put in the faith and I put in the skill.
That's how business goes, mocking your complaints.
Brave boy from America
drinking cocoa calmly.
Call those who disarm bombs
to distill tequila from your broken neck.
To those who like to stroll in Cardin
and sign your report card in red...final.
I want to impress that cheating fat man
I want to impress those cheating fat men
because my heart has softened,
my masterpiece my rude perfection.
Kid, I don't understand your ambitions,
immortal works for the professors.
Kid, I don't understand your ambitions.
Agustín Isasa