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| Dos hombres y un destino (Butch Cassidy and the Sundance Kid), George Roy Hill, 1969 |
Raindrops keep fallin' on my head
And just like the guy
Whose feet are too big for his bed
Nothin' seems to fit
Those raindrops are fallin' on my head
They keep fallin'
So I just did me some talkin' to the sun
And I said I didn't like the way
He got things done
Sleepin' on the job
Those raindrops are fallin' on my head
They keep fallin'
But there's one thing I know
The blues they send to meet me
Won't defeat me
It won't be long till happiness
Steps up to greet me
Raindrops keep fallin' on my head
But that doesn't mean my eyes
Will soon be turnin' red
Cryin's not for me
'Cause I'm never gonna stop the rain
By complainin'
Because I'm free
Nothing's worryin' me!
It won't be long till happiness
Steps up to greet me
Raindrops keep fallin' on my head
But that doesn't mean my eyes
Will soon be turnin' red
Cryin's not for me
'Cause I'm never gonna stop the rain
By complainin'
Because I'm free
Nothing's worryin' me!
Gotas de lluvia siguen cayendo en mi cabeza,
y como el chico
cuyos pies son demasiado grandes para su cama
nada parece encajar,
esas gotas de lluvia están cayendo en mi cabeza,
siguen cayendo.
And just like the guy
Whose feet are too big for his bed
Nothin' seems to fit
Those raindrops are fallin' on my head
They keep fallin'
So I just did me some talkin' to the sun
And I said I didn't like the way
He got things done
Sleepin' on the job
Those raindrops are fallin' on my head
They keep fallin'
But there's one thing I know
The blues they send to meet me
Won't defeat me
It won't be long till happiness
Steps up to greet me
Raindrops keep fallin' on my head
But that doesn't mean my eyes
Will soon be turnin' red
Cryin's not for me
'Cause I'm never gonna stop the rain
By complainin'
Because I'm free
Nothing's worryin' me!
It won't be long till happiness
Steps up to greet me
Raindrops keep fallin' on my head
But that doesn't mean my eyes
Will soon be turnin' red
Cryin's not for me
'Cause I'm never gonna stop the rain
By complainin'
Because I'm free
Nothing's worryin' me!
Gotas de lluvia siguen cayendo en mi cabeza,
y como el chico
cuyos pies son demasiado grandes para su cama
nada parece encajar,
esas gotas de lluvia están cayendo en mi cabeza,
siguen cayendo.
Así que acabo de hablar algo con el sol
y le dije que no me gustaba la manera
en que ha hecho las cosas
durmiéndose durante el trabajo,
esas gotas de lluvia están cayendo sobre mi cabeza,
siguen cayendo.
Pero hay una cosa que yo sé:
la tristeza que envían a mi encuentro
no me derrotará,
no pasará mucho hasta que la felicidad
dé el paso para alegrarme.
Gotas de lluvia siguen cayendo en mi cabeza,
pero eso no significa que mis ojos
pronto se pongan rojos,
llorar no es para mí,
porque nunca voy a parar la lluvia
quejándome,
¡porque soy libre,
nada me preocupa!
No pasará mucho hasta que la felicidad
dé el paso para alegrarme.
Gotas de lluvia siguen cayendo en mi cabeza,
pero eso no significa que mis ojos
pronto se pongan rojos,
llorar no es para mí,
porque nunca voy a parar la lluvia
quejándome,
¡porque soy libre,
nada me preocupa!
Raindrops Keep Fallin' On My Head, Burt Bacharach (música) y Hal David (letra), trad. Antonio Erena
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