Divididos por la felicidad (1985) -SUMO-

REPERTORIO:
1.- La rubia tarada.
2.- La mula plateada.
3.- No acabes.
4.- Regtest.
5.- El Reggae de paz y amor.
6.- Debedé.
7.- Mejor no hablar de ciertas cosas.
8.- Divididos por la felicidad.
9.- No duermas mas.
10.- Kaya.

LETRAS:
1.- LA RUBIA TARADA:
Caras, conchetas, miradas, berretas
Y hombres encajados en Fiorucci
Oigo: "dame", "quiero" y "no te metas"
¿Te gustó el nuevo Bertolucci?

La rubia tarada, bronceada, aburrida
Me dice: "¿Por qué te pelaste?"
Y yo: "Por el asco que da tu sociedad,
Por el pelo de hoy, ¿Cuánto gastaste?"

Oh, mamá, papá y mamá, papá oh, papá y mamá.
Oh, mamá, papá y mamá, papá oh, papá y mamá.
Oh, mamá, papá y mamá, papá oh, papá y mamá.

Un Pseudo-Punkito,
Con el acento finito
Quiere hacerse el chico malo.
Tuerce la boca, se arregla el pelito
Toma un trago y vuelve a Belgrano.

¡Basta! ¡Me voy rumbo a la puerta!
Y después a un boliche a la esquina
A tomar una ginebra con gente despierta
Esta sí que es Argentina.

Oh, mamá, papá y mamá, papá oh, papá y mamá.
Oh, mamá, papá y mamá, papá oh, papá y mamá.
Oh, mamá, papá y mamá, papá oh, papá y mamá.
¡Una noche en New York City!

2.- LA MULA PLATEADA:
Silver moon is, oh, so distant
In her black, black distant sky
Silver moon is, also crying
I don't think she knows just why
Silver moon is, oh, so puzzled
By the ways of her new life
Silver moon is not a girlfriend
Silver moon could be my wife.

Silver moon, shine down.
Silver moon, come down.
Silver moon, I'm here.
Silver moon, you're there.

Silver moon is, always watching
But she can't really see
Silver moon is always writting
Like the waves write on the sea
Silver moon is always laughing
When she should really cry
Silver moon is like a window
Like a door into the sky.

Silver moon, shine down.
Silver moon, come down.
Silver moon, I'm here.
Silver moon, you're there.

3.- NO ACABES:
Don't come, don't come, don't come, don't come.

Living here in Babylon is, oh, so difficult
I really don't know what to do
Think I'll go to Africa, maybe Ethiopia
I really hope that you'll come too
(I hear a little voice, it says)

Don't come, don't come, don't come, don't come.

Last Saturday night, had a fight with my baby
I don't think I'll see her again
She never say no, but she always say maybe
And that's no way to treat a friend
(I hear a little voice, it says)

Don't come, don't come, don't come, don't come.

4.- REGTEST:
Play I some music
I hope I don't come on too strong
You can't refuse it
But you know, you might be wrong.

You could call it Reggae
You couldnt call it Rock and roll.
Come on, get ready
Cause there's a big ball going to roll.

You'd better get up brother, up brother, up brother yeah!
Don't you go too far,
Cause then you'll come down brother, down brother, down brother yeah!
Like a shooting star.

I had a dream, oh yeah, in 1973
I dream a spaceship, come down to deliver me
Well, it was big and White
And it had come a long long way
A black star liner?
You know, I could not say.

But it took me up brother, up brother, up brother yeah!
You know, it took me far!
Then it brought me down brother, down brother, down brother yeah!
Like a shooting star.

Still play I some music
I hope I don't come on too strong
You can't refuse it
But you know, you might be wrong.
 
You could call it Reggae
You couldnt call it Rock and roll.
Come on, get ready
Cause there's a big ball going to roll.

You'd better get up brother, up brother, up brother yeah!
Don't you go too far,
Cause then you'll come down brother, down brother, down brother yeah!
Like a shooting star.

5.- EL REGGAE DE PAZ Y AMOR:
Oh! oh! oh, Peace and Love!

Moving up, fighting it all back, stabbing
Gonna get you down tonight in Babylon town, yeah!
Cause if you fall on your face is no disgrace
No one's gonna to help you anyhow, nowhere...

Oh! oh! oh, Peace and love!
Peace and love in Babylon.
Oh! oh! oh, Peace and Love!

Little, Little people with little, little lives
In little, little homes with little, little wives
They get up, they go down, they get out town, yeah
Everybody moving round and round.
I don't care and I don't eat, I don't eat no meat
And as civilized citizen Ronald Reagan, uh!

Oh! oh! oh, Peace and love!
Peace and love in Babylon.
Oh! oh! oh, Peace and Love!

6.- DEBEDE:
We walked down to the disco
On that Saturday night,
You know, you really looked good
You know, I felt all right.
We walked to that disco
On that Saturday night.
You know, you really looked good
You know, I felt so right.

Disco, baby Disco!
When you're dying in your bed
Disco, baby Disco!
When you're crying in your head
Disco, baby Disco!
You don't know Rock And Roll.
Disco, baby Disco!
Is gonna satisfy your soul, yeah!

Well I don't know, but I've been told
The streets of Heaven are line with gold
I don't know, but I've been told
The streets of Heaven are line with gold
I wonder if it can get much worse
If the Russian get up there first? hey? Ha, ha!

Disco, baby Disco!
Do it when you're down.
Disco, baby Disco!
Do it upside down.
Disco, baby Disco!
Writting in your bed.
Disco, baby Disco!
You're dancing on your head, yeah!

7.- MEJOR NO HABLAR DE CIERTAS COSAS:
Una mujer,
Una mujer atrás...
Una mujer atrás de un vidrio... empañado.
Pero no...
Mejor no hablar de ciertas cosas.
Mejor no hablar de ciertas cosas.

Un tornado, un tornado, un tornado
Un tornado arrasó a mi ciudad
Y a mi jardín primitivo.
Un tornado arrasó a tu ciudad
Y a tu jardín primitivo.
Pero no...
Mejor no hablar de ciertas cosas.
Mejor no hablar de ciertas cosas.

Yo, yo, yo, yo
Yo tuve la mejor flor,
La mejor de la planta mas dulce.
Yo tuve la mejor flor,
La mejor de la planta mas dulce.
Pero no...
Mejor no hablar de ciertas cosas.
Mejor no hablar de ciertas cosas.

Saltando, saltando, saltando, saltando...
Saltando en mi cara a la mexicana
Un fugitivo se entrega.
Saltando en mi cara a la mexicana
Un fugitivo se entrega.
Pero no...
Mejor no hablar de ciertas cosas.
Mejor no hablar de ciertas cosas.

La mujer..
El vidrio...
El tornado..
Jardín primitivo..
Yo, la flor, saltando
Fugitivo, no, no, no!

8.- DIVIDIDOS POR LA FELICIDAD:
I'm always breaking glasses
In other peoples rooms.
Forever making passes
At other's peoples tumbs.
No matter what existed
A few short years ago
The happy days were busted
And that's the way things go...

What a good times..
What a lovely times
What a good times..
What a lonely times...
Agosto.. Jopo.. Perra...

And if I had some trousers
I'd walk right down the streets
And if I had a mausers
I'd shoot everyone I meet.

What a good times..
What a lovely times
What a good times..
What a lonely times...
Agosto.. Jopo.. Perra...

9.- NO DUERMAS MAS:
Oh! In the morning, yeah!
Oh! Without warning, yeah!
I've got a big bamboo yeah
Up there in Yapeyú, now.
I've got a big ñandú, now.
And he runs round the Pampa.
And he runs round my house, now
And he drives me crazy.
And he bites my brown cow, now
And you know she's so lazy.

But oh! In the morning, yeah!
Oh! Without warning, yeah!
You know I really, really love you.
You know I really, really need you.
But I'm so confined now
You know I can't feed you
I can't even read you.
But I really, really like you
I'd like to buy a little bike, now
And drive over and see you.
And... In the morning, yeah!
Oh! Without warning, yeah!

10.- KAYA:
Kaya, oh, oh, Kaya!
Kaya, oh, oh, Kaya!
Kaya, oh, oh, Kaya!
Kaya, oh, oh, Kaya!
Kaya, oh, oh, Kaya!
Kaya, oh, oh, Kaya!

Well, let me tell you about something bigger than a big bamboo.
And me and you, and the fat gurú.
Let me tell you about something bigger than a big bamboo.
And me and you, and the fat gurú.
I tell you it's...
Kaya, oh, oh, Kaya!
Kaya, oh, oh, Kaya!
Kaya, oh, oh, Kaya!
Kaya, oh, oh, Kaya!
Kaya, oh, oh, Kaya!
Kaya, oh, oh, Kaya!

Don't you know one day I used to be so mad
I'd treat my woman so bad, and then I get so sad.
Don't you know one day I used to be so mad
I'd treat my woman so bad, and then I get so sad.
And then I take a little...
Kaya, oh, oh, Kaya!
Kaya, oh, oh, Kaya!
Kaya, oh, oh, Kaya!
Kaya, oh, oh, Kaya!
Kaya, oh, oh, Kaya!
Kaya, oh, oh, Kaya!