A Don Nicanor Paredes Lyrics – Astor Piazzolla
Singer: Astor Piazzolla
Title: A Don Nicanor Paredes
Venga un rasgueo y ahora
Con el permiso de ustedes
Le estoy cantando, señores
A Don Nicanor Paredes
No lo vi rígido y muerto
Ni siquiera lo vi enfermo
Lo veo con paso firme
Pisar su feudo, Palermo
El bigote un poco gris
Pero en los ojos el brillo
Y cerca del corazón
El bultito del cuchillo
El cuchillo de esa muerte
De la que no le gustaba
Hablar… Alguna desgracia
De cuadreras o de tabas
Venga un rasgueo y ahora
Con el pеrmiso de ustedes
Lе estoy cantando, señores
A Don Nicanor Paredes
No lo vi rígido y muerto
Ni siquiera lo vi enfermo
Lo veo con paso firme
Pisar su feudo, Palermo
El bigote un poco gris
Pero en los ojos el brillo
Y cerca del corazón
El bultito del cuchillo
El cuchillo de esa muerte
De la que no le gustaba
Hablar… Alguna desgracia
De cuadreras o de tabas
Venga un rasgueo y ahora
Con el permiso de ustedes
Le estoy cantando, señores
A Don Nicanor Paredes
No lo vi rígido y muerto
Ni siquiera lo vi enfermo
Lo veo con paso firme
Pisar su feudo, Palermo
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A Don Nicanor Paredes – English Translation
Come a rake and now
With your permission
I’m singing to you, gentlemen
To Don Nicanor Paredes
I didn’t see him rigid and dead
I didn’t even see him sick
I see it with a firm step
Tread your fief, Palermo
The mustache a bit gray
But in the eyes the shine
And near the heart
THE BULTITO OF THE KNEE
The knife of that death
Of which he did not like
Talk … some misfortune
Of blocks or tabas
Come a rake and now
With your pump
I am singing, gentlemen
To Don Nicanor Paredes
I didn’t see him rigid and dead
I didn’t even see him sick
I see it with a firm step
Tread your fief, Palermo
The mustache a bit gray
But in the eyes the shine
And near the heart
THE BULTITO OF THE KNEE
The knife of that death
Of which he did not like
Talk … some misfortune
Of blocks or tabas
Come a rake and now
With your permission
I’m singing to you, gentlemen
To Don Nicanor Paredes
I didn’t see him rigid and dead
I didn’t even see him sick
I see it with a firm step
Tread your fief, Palermo
Find more lyrics at lyrics.jspinyin.net
Lyrics Astor Piazzolla – A Don Nicanor Paredes
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