Pa' cuando me jusguéis (english lyrics)

Let me say, pa 'when I judge,
I see here where I am fire and ashes.
I'm way and their views, and trust me; I am honest
if I say I'd rather be traveler to tourists.

And despite my pints, despite my estalache,
I'm not cobble bumps, or ditch, or tar.
I'm not ready, it is more: today I wrong again.

I apostao the breeze was becoming gale,
and the breeze, shirtless, is cast in the cornfield,
What was I thinking pa 'think he wanted me
if she pa 'love is not?

She wanted nonsense, I wanted to bet.
She wanted nonsense, and I wanted to bet.
She wanted nonsense, I turned to go wrong.
She wanted nonsense, I turned to go wrong.
Ah ... Let me say, pa 'when I judge,
that inside I do not see or you know that I fear.
I'm more bug holy, I am singing the stories,
I'm more good than bad and bad without fans.
I am storm and ceiling and atheist thank God.

And despite my pints, despite my estalache,
I'm not cobble bumps, or ditch, or tar.
I'm not ready, it is more: today I wrong again.

I apostao the breeze was becoming gale,
and the breeze, shirtless, is cast in the cornfield,
What was I thinking pa 'think he wanted me
if she pa 'love is not?

She wanted nonsense, I wanted to bet
She wanted nonsense, I wanted to bet
She wanted nonsense, I turned to go wrong
She wanted nonsense, I'll try again, but first:
I am going to allow me to tell you that I am much and I have come with me.
I am going to allow me to ignore dirty pensiles of pimps flowers. I am going to allow me to tell you
that fresh bread crumbs do bad
do bad crumbs, freshly made bread crumbs do bad,
bad crumbs, fresh bread crumbs do bad,
bad crumbs, crumbs do bad, do bad crumbs.

Let me tell ...

(Pa when you judge me,
that ye also die and have where silent.
And if you do not like my life, you have to put up with you:
the mind can be opened and the glass defogging.
Live and let live. Sõnad and stop dreaming). [In concert]