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Balada Piano Man ENGLISH: It's nine o'clock on a Saturday The regular crowd shuffles in There's an old man sitting next to me Making love to his tonic and gin He says, Son, can you play me a memory? I'm not really sure how it goes But it's sad and it's sweet and I knew it complete When I wore younger man's clothes La la la, de de da La la, de de da da da Sing us a song, you're the piano man Sing us a song tonight Well, we're all in the mood for a melody And you've got us feelin' alright Now John at the bar is a friend of mine He gets me my drinks for free And he's quick with a joke or to light up your smoke But there's someplace that he'd rather be He says, Bill, I believe this is killing me. As a smile ran away from his face Well I'm sure that I could be a movie star If I could get out of this place Oh, la la la, de de da La la, de de da da da Now Paul is a real estate novelist Who never had time for a wife And he's talkin' with Davy who's still in the navy And probably will be for life And the waitress is practicing politics As a businessmen slowly get stoned Yes, they're sharing a drink they call loneliness But it's better than drinkin' alone Sing us a song, you're the piano man Sing us a song tonight Well, we're all in the mood for a melody And you've got us feelin' alright It's a pretty good crowd for a Saturday And the manager gives me a smile 'Cause he knows that it's me they've been comin' to see To forget about life for a while And the piano, sounds like a carnival And the microphone smells like a beer And they sit at the bar and put bread in my jar And say, Man, what are you doin' here? Oh, la la la, de de da La la, de de da da da Sing us a song, you're the piano man Sing us a song tonight Well, we're all in the mood for a melody And you've got us feelin' alright CASTELLANO: Esta es la historia de un sábado de no importa que mes, Y de un hombre sentado al piano de no importa que viejo café. Toma el vaso y le tiemblan las manos, apestando entre humo y sudor Y se agarra a su tablas de naufrago volviendo a su eterna canción. La, la, la... ESTRIBILLO: Toca otra vez viejo perdedor Haces que me sienta bien, Es tan triste la noche que tu canción Sabe a derrota y miel. Cada vez que el espejo de la pared le devuelve mas joven la piel, Se le encienden los ojos y su niñez viene a tocar junto a el. Pero siempre hay borrachos con babas que le recuerden quien fue, El mas joven maestro al piano vencido por una mujer. La, la, la... Ella siempre temió echar raíces que pudieran sus alas cortar Y en la jaula metida la vida se le iba y quiso sus fuerzas probar. No lamenta que beba dos vasos ,aunque nunca desea su mal. Pero a ratos con furia golpea el piano y hay alguno que le han visto llorar La, la, la... (ESTRIBILLO) El micrófono huele a cerveza y el calor se podría cortar Solitarios y oscuros buscando pareja a cuantos ha visto llorar. Hay un hombre aferrado a un piano la emoción empapada en alcohol. Y una voz que le dice pareces cansado y aún no ha salido ni el sol. (ESTRIBILLO)

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