Nacha Guevara - Yo soy la nacha Лирицс транслатион то енглисх

I'm the Nacha

I'm the Nacha, that's how they call me
it's natural that I gotta have a name
but there are who say 'It's unspeakable
it's unspeakable what this woman does'
I say my name sticking my chest out
(Honestly she doesn't have much to stick)
They said everything about that woman
they said everything, except for the truth
 
Where you were born? In Mar del Plata,
that since then is the happy ciry
I came an early morning to my parents house
thirty three years ago from Paris
How much you weighed? Three point one kilos...
Well, honestly she doesn't weigh more than that
Maybe you want to know what studies I did
(A modest and shameful sixth grade)
 
I was the best in the school
Come on Nacha, the best in what?
in catching smallpox
 
What's your state? An awful one!
I had three husbands without marrying
there are people who finds it despicable
but I know my moral is flawless!
I was dancer, then a model
I worked as actress and I'm a singer...
(This woman is a very special being
she does everything, but she does it poorly)
 
I've worked in the beloved Di Tella!
(Maybe that's the reason they closed it down)
I've performed in the Maipo in the season!
(Until the day she was kicked out)
I've succeeded in the Stadium Luna Park!
(It went well until she started boxing)
 
My name is Nacha and tonight
you'll see passing a thousand and one Nachas
In a night a thousand and one Nachas
You'll see everything... except my underwear
Be careful, don't open the mouth
and don't breath nor make noise wiht the cups
because then the diva messes
and breaks everything, honestly she's half nuts
 
Night of Nacha
who cries, who shatters...
Nacha of Night
who goes on car on horse
 
Sympathetic, agressive or seducing Nacha
Anarchist, sxy, snob or brawling Nacha
Nacha the crazy who doesn't shut up
Nacha the sane, even if sometimes she says...shit
Submissive, very happy and shirtless Nacha
The pale, pupate and skinny Nacha
Nacha girl Nacha boy cachavacha or colombina
Lively, Nacha bug murderer or pilgrim
The one who sings hel laments under very different roofs
with her look of girl
Who listens, who fights
 
You'll see a thousand and one...
It's hard to believe...
But Nacha is a woman...
A Pandora box...
And the box is opening...
Sirs, don't have any doubt
that here will pass the thousand and one...Nachas!
 

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