Esto es música y lo demás sin tonteridas españolas...

Tras horas y horas de ininterrumpidas escuchas (miento, tuve que visitar al sicólogo cada dos días), pocos lo han intentado, nadie lo ha conseguido. Hasta ahora.

Recomiendo encarecidamente la escucha de sendas canciones mientras se leen las letras.



In the Ghetto (Elvis Presley)
As the snow flies
On a cold and gray Chicago mornin'
A poor little baby child is born
In the ghetto

And his mama cries
'cause if there's one thing that she don't need
it's another hungry mouth to feed
In the ghetto

People, don't you understand
the child needs a helping hand
or he'll grow to be an angry young man some day
Take a look at you and me,
are we too blind to see,
do we simply turn our headsway
and look the other way

Well the world turns
and a hungry little boy with a runny nose
plays in the street as the cold wind blows
In the ghetto

And his hunger burns
so he starts to roam the streets at night
and he learns how to steal
and he learns how to fight
In the ghetto

Then one night in desperation
a young man breaks away
He buys a gun, steals a car, E
tries to run, but he don't get far
And his mama cries

As a crowd gathers 'round an angry young man
face down on the street with a gun in his hand
In the ghetto

As her young man dies,
on a cold and gray Chicago mornin',
another little baby child is born
In the ghetto


Inde gueto (El Príncipe Gitano)

An des nou frai
On de colein grei shicago mun
Beibi beibi chai lis born is
Inde geto
Ande jer mama crai
Cos de nis fi uan sidosidoni
Mor diti engri mon fii
Inde gueto

Pipol don ondrentain
De chil ni jilpi jan
Ji groubi onli youn man dei
Tuque luque yu anmi
A güei chu blai chu si
De güi sinpli tenan güen
An blulde on de wei

Güe de güel ten
An de wel guin jin ki liyi güi
Reni busprisis truiti güai blus
Inde gueto

And de jangai ben
Sosi estare el churuan estrui
Naili chus tu fili jifan
Ch fis
Inde gueto

Den güan nei en depreshion
De youn man brique agüei
E ji sei cale estili car
Jil tu ruan estui far
Ji güon mama crai

Ar de craun dan de roan estrit
You ma feis londis truiti
Inde gueto

An de yon man dai
On de colein grei shicado mun
Mordeliti beibi chai lisis bon
In de gueto
An des mama crai


Dios, noto como se me seca el cerebro...