Rich Folks Hoax
SIXTO DIAZ RODRIGUEZ
The moon is hanging in the purple sky
The baby's sleeping while its mother sighs
Talking 'bout the rich folks
Rich folks have the same jokes
And they park in basic places
The priest is preaching from a shallow grave
He counts his money, then he paints you saved
Talking to the young folks
Young folks share the same jokes
But they meet in older places
So don't tell me about your success
Nor your recipes for my happiness
Smoke in bed
I'm never could digest
Those illusions you claim to have going
The sun is shining, as it's always done
Coffin dust is the fate of everyone
Talking 'bout the rich folks
The poor create the rich hoax
And only late breast-fed fools believe it
So don't tell me about your success
Nor your recipes for my happiness
Smoke in bed
I'm never could digest
Those illusions you claim to have going
The moon is hanging in the purple sky
Der Mond hängt am purpurnen Himmel
The baby's sleeping while its mother sighs
Das Baby schläft, während seine Mutter seufzt
Talking 'bout the rich folks
Wir sprechen über die Reichen
Rich folks have the same jokes
Reiche Leute haben die gleichen Witze
And they park in basic places
Und sie parken an gewöhnlichen Orten
The priest is preaching from a shallow grave
Der Priester predigt aus einem flachen Grab
He counts his money, then he paints you saved
Er zählt sein Geld, dann malt er dich gerettet
Talking to the young folks
Er spricht mit den jungen Leuten
Young folks share the same jokes
Junge Leute teilen die gleichen Witze
But they meet in older places
Aber sie treffen sich an älteren Orten
So don't tell me about your success
Also erzähl mir nichts von deinem Erfolg
Nor your recipes for my happiness
Noch deine Rezepte für mein Glück
Smoke in bed
Rauchen im Bett
I'm never could digest
Ich konnte nie verdauen
Those illusions you claim to have going
Diese Illusionen, von denen du behauptest, sie zu haben
The sun is shining, as it's always done
Die Sonne scheint, wie sie es immer getan hat
Coffin dust is the fate of everyone
Sargstaub ist das Schicksal jedes Einzelnen
Talking 'bout the rich folks
Wir sprechen über die Reichen
The poor create the rich hoax
Die Armen erschaffen den Reichen-Schwindel
And only late breast-fed fools believe it
Und nur spät gestillte Narren glauben daran
So don't tell me about your success
Also erzähl mir nichts von deinem Erfolg
Nor your recipes for my happiness
Noch deine Rezepte für mein Glück
Smoke in bed
Rauchen im Bett
I'm never could digest
Ich konnte nie verdauen
Those illusions you claim to have going
Diese Illusionen, von denen du behauptest, sie zu haben
The moon is hanging in the purple sky
A lua está pendurada no céu roxo
The baby's sleeping while its mother sighs
O bebê está dormindo enquanto sua mãe suspira
Talking 'bout the rich folks
Falando sobre os ricos
Rich folks have the same jokes
Os ricos têm as mesmas piadas
And they park in basic places
E eles estacionam em lugares básicos
The priest is preaching from a shallow grave
O padre está pregando de uma cova rasa
He counts his money, then he paints you saved
Ele conta seu dinheiro, então ele te pinta salvo
Talking to the young folks
Falando com os jovens
Young folks share the same jokes
Os jovens compartilham as mesmas piadas
But they meet in older places
Mas eles se encontram em lugares mais velhos
So don't tell me about your success
Então não me fale sobre seu sucesso
Nor your recipes for my happiness
Nem suas receitas para minha felicidade
Smoke in bed
Fumar na cama
I'm never could digest
Eu nunca pude digerir
Those illusions you claim to have going
Essas ilusões que você afirma ter
The sun is shining, as it's always done
O sol está brilhando, como sempre fez
Coffin dust is the fate of everyone
Poeira de caixão é o destino de todos
Talking 'bout the rich folks
Falando sobre os ricos
The poor create the rich hoax
Os pobres criam a farsa dos ricos
And only late breast-fed fools believe it
E só os tolos alimentados tarde acreditam nisso
So don't tell me about your success
Então não me fale sobre seu sucesso
Nor your recipes for my happiness
Nem suas receitas para minha felicidade
Smoke in bed
Fumar na cama
I'm never could digest
Eu nunca pude digerir
Those illusions you claim to have going
Essas ilusões que você afirma ter
The moon is hanging in the purple sky
La luna cuelga en el cielo púrpura
The baby's sleeping while its mother sighs
El bebé duerme mientras su madre suspira
Talking 'bout the rich folks
Hablando de la gente rica
Rich folks have the same jokes
La gente rica tiene las mismas bromas
And they park in basic places
Y aparcan en lugares básicos
The priest is preaching from a shallow grave
El sacerdote está predicando desde una tumba superficial
He counts his money, then he paints you saved
Cuenta su dinero, luego te pinta salvado
Talking to the young folks
Hablando con los jóvenes
Young folks share the same jokes
Los jóvenes comparten las mismas bromas
But they meet in older places
Pero se encuentran en lugares más viejos
So don't tell me about your success
Así que no me hables de tu éxito
Nor your recipes for my happiness
Ni de tus recetas para mi felicidad
Smoke in bed
Fumar en la cama
I'm never could digest
Nunca pude digerir
Those illusions you claim to have going
Esas ilusiones que afirmas tener
The sun is shining, as it's always done
El sol está brillando, como siempre lo ha hecho
Coffin dust is the fate of everyone
El polvo del ataúd es el destino de todos
Talking 'bout the rich folks
Hablando de la gente rica
The poor create the rich hoax
Los pobres crean el engaño de los ricos
And only late breast-fed fools believe it
Y solo los tontos alimentados tarde con leche materna lo creen
So don't tell me about your success
Así que no me hables de tu éxito
Nor your recipes for my happiness
Ni de tus recetas para mi felicidad
Smoke in bed
Fumar en la cama
I'm never could digest
Nunca pude digerir
Those illusions you claim to have going
Esas ilusiones que afirmas tener
The moon is hanging in the purple sky
La lune est suspendue dans le ciel violet
The baby's sleeping while its mother sighs
Le bébé dort pendant que sa mère soupire
Talking 'bout the rich folks
Parlant des gens riches
Rich folks have the same jokes
Les gens riches ont les mêmes blagues
And they park in basic places
Et ils se garent dans des endroits basiques
The priest is preaching from a shallow grave
Le prêtre prêche depuis une tombe peu profonde
He counts his money, then he paints you saved
Il compte son argent, puis il vous peint sauvé
Talking to the young folks
Parlant aux jeunes gens
Young folks share the same jokes
Les jeunes partagent les mêmes blagues
But they meet in older places
Mais ils se rencontrent dans des endroits plus anciens
So don't tell me about your success
Alors ne me parle pas de ton succès
Nor your recipes for my happiness
Ni de tes recettes pour mon bonheur
Smoke in bed
Fumer au lit
I'm never could digest
Je n'ai jamais pu digérer
Those illusions you claim to have going
Ces illusions que tu prétends avoir en cours
The sun is shining, as it's always done
Le soleil brille, comme il l'a toujours fait
Coffin dust is the fate of everyone
La poussière de cercueil est le sort de tout le monde
Talking 'bout the rich folks
Parlant des gens riches
The poor create the rich hoax
Les pauvres créent le canular des riches
And only late breast-fed fools believe it
Et seuls les imbéciles allaités tardivement y croient
So don't tell me about your success
Alors ne me parle pas de ton succès
Nor your recipes for my happiness
Ni de tes recettes pour mon bonheur
Smoke in bed
Fumer au lit
I'm never could digest
Je n'ai jamais pu digérer
Those illusions you claim to have going
Ces illusions que tu prétends avoir en cours
The moon is hanging in the purple sky
La luna è appesa nel cielo viola
The baby's sleeping while its mother sighs
Il bambino dorme mentre sua madre sospira
Talking 'bout the rich folks
Parlando dei ricchi
Rich folks have the same jokes
I ricchi hanno le stesse battute
And they park in basic places
E parcheggiano in posti comuni
The priest is preaching from a shallow grave
Il prete predica da una tomba poco profonda
He counts his money, then he paints you saved
Conta i suoi soldi, poi ti dipinge salvato
Talking to the young folks
Parlando con i giovani
Young folks share the same jokes
I giovani condividono le stesse battute
But they meet in older places
Ma si incontrano in posti più vecchi
So don't tell me about your success
Quindi non parlarmi del tuo successo
Nor your recipes for my happiness
Né delle tue ricette per la mia felicità
Smoke in bed
Fumo a letto
I'm never could digest
Non sono mai riuscito a digerire
Those illusions you claim to have going
Quelle illusioni che pretendi di avere
The sun is shining, as it's always done
Il sole splende, come ha sempre fatto
Coffin dust is the fate of everyone
La polvere di bara è il destino di tutti
Talking 'bout the rich folks
Parlando dei ricchi
The poor create the rich hoax
I poveri creano l'inganno dei ricchi
And only late breast-fed fools believe it
E solo gli sciocchi allattati al seno tardi ci credono
So don't tell me about your success
Quindi non parlarmi del tuo successo
Nor your recipes for my happiness
Né delle tue ricette per la mia felicità
Smoke in bed
Fumo a letto
I'm never could digest
Non sono mai riuscito a digerire
Those illusions you claim to have going
Quelle illusioni che pretendi di avere
The moon is hanging in the purple sky
Bulan tergantung di langit ungu
The baby's sleeping while its mother sighs
Bayi tidur sementara ibunya menghela nafas
Talking 'bout the rich folks
Berbicara tentang orang kaya
Rich folks have the same jokes
Orang kaya memiliki lelucon yang sama
And they park in basic places
Dan mereka parkir di tempat yang biasa saja
The priest is preaching from a shallow grave
Pastor sedang berkhotbah dari kuburan dangkal
He counts his money, then he paints you saved
Dia menghitung uangnya, lalu dia menggambar kamu diselamatkan
Talking to the young folks
Berbicara dengan orang muda
Young folks share the same jokes
Orang muda berbagi lelucon yang sama
But they meet in older places
Tapi mereka bertemu di tempat yang lebih tua
So don't tell me about your success
Jadi jangan ceritakan tentang kesuksesanmu
Nor your recipes for my happiness
Atau resep-resep untuk kebahagiaanku
Smoke in bed
Merokok di tempat tidur
I'm never could digest
Aku tidak pernah bisa mencerna
Those illusions you claim to have going
Ilusi yang kamu klaim sedang berlangsung
The sun is shining, as it's always done
Matahari bersinar, seperti yang selalu dilakukan
Coffin dust is the fate of everyone
Debu peti mati adalah takdir semua orang
Talking 'bout the rich folks
Berbicara tentang orang kaya
The poor create the rich hoax
Orang miskin menciptakan tipuan orang kaya
And only late breast-fed fools believe it
Dan hanya orang bodoh yang disusui terlambat yang percaya itu
So don't tell me about your success
Jadi jangan ceritakan tentang kesuksesanmu
Nor your recipes for my happiness
Atau resep-resep untuk kebahagiaanku
Smoke in bed
Merokok di tempat tidur
I'm never could digest
Aku tidak pernah bisa mencerna
Those illusions you claim to have going
Ilusi yang kamu klaim sedang berlangsung
The moon is hanging in the purple sky
ดวงจันทร์แขวนอยู่ในท้องฟ้าสีม่วง
The baby's sleeping while its mother sighs
ทารกกำลังหลับในขณะที่แม่ของมันถอนหายใจ
Talking 'bout the rich folks
พูดถึงคนรวย
Rich folks have the same jokes
คนรวยมีเรื่องตลกเหมือนกัน
And they park in basic places
และพวกเขาจอดรถในสถานที่ธรรมดา
The priest is preaching from a shallow grave
พระครูกำลังเทศนาจากหลุมฝังศพที่ตื้น
He counts his money, then he paints you saved
เขานับเงินของเขา แล้วเขาวาดคุณได้รับการช่วยเหลือ
Talking to the young folks
พูดกับคนรุ่นใหม่
Young folks share the same jokes
คนรุ่นใหม่แบ่งปันเรื่องตลกเดียวกัน
But they meet in older places
แต่พวกเขาพบกันในสถานที่ที่เก่ากว่า
So don't tell me about your success
ดังนั้นอย่าบอกฉันเกี่ยวกับความสำเร็จของคุณ
Nor your recipes for my happiness
หรือสูตรสำหรับความสุขของฉัน
Smoke in bed
สูบบุหรี่ในเตียง
I'm never could digest
ฉันไม่เคยย่อยได้
Those illusions you claim to have going
ภาพลวงตาที่คุณอ้างว่ามีอยู่
The sun is shining, as it's always done
ดวงอาทิตย์กำลังส่องสว่าง ดังที่มันเคยทำเสมอ
Coffin dust is the fate of everyone
ฝุ่นจากโลงศพคือชะตาของทุกคน
Talking 'bout the rich folks
พูดถึงคนรวย
The poor create the rich hoax
คนจนสร้างความหลอกลวงของคนรวย
And only late breast-fed fools believe it
และเพียงคนโง่ที่ได้รับนมจากแม่สายเล่าเท่านั้นที่เชื่อ
So don't tell me about your success
ดังนั้นอย่าบอกฉันเกี่ยวกับความสำเร็จของคุณ
Nor your recipes for my happiness
หรือสูตรสำหรับความสุขของฉัน
Smoke in bed
สูบบุหรี่ในเตียง
I'm never could digest
ฉันไม่เคยย่อยได้
Those illusions you claim to have going
ภาพลวงตาที่คุณอ้างว่ามีอยู่
The moon is hanging in the purple sky
月亮挂在紫色的天空中
The baby's sleeping while its mother sighs
婴儿在睡觉，而母亲在叹息
Talking 'bout the rich folks
谈论着富人
Rich folks have the same jokes
富人都有相同的笑话
And they park in basic places
他们在普通的地方停车
The priest is preaching from a shallow grave
牧师在浅浅的坟墓里讲道
He counts his money, then he paints you saved
他数着钱，然后说你得救了
Talking to the young folks
和年轻人交谈
Young folks share the same jokes
年轻人分享相同的笑话
But they meet in older places
但他们在更老的地方相聚
So don't tell me about your success
所以不要告诉我你的成功
Nor your recipes for my happiness
也不要告诉我你的幸福秘诀
Smoke in bed
在床上抽烟
I'm never could digest
我从来不能消化
Those illusions you claim to have going
你声称拥有的那些幻觉
The sun is shining, as it's always done
太阳一如既往地照耀
Coffin dust is the fate of everyone
棺材尘埃是每个人的命运
Talking 'bout the rich folks
谈论着富人
The poor create the rich hoax
穷人创造了富人的骗局
And only late breast-fed fools believe it
只有晚期哺乳的傻瓜才会相信
So don't tell me about your success
所以不要告诉我你的成功
Nor your recipes for my happiness
也不要告诉我你的幸福秘诀
Smoke in bed
在床上抽烟
I'm never could digest
我从来不能消化
Those illusions you claim to have going
你声称拥有的那些幻觉