Tác giả : Jackson Browne
Người đăng : administrator, 14 năm trước
Nino, walking around on sunday 
Nino, just one more kid in l.a. 
With a hubcap and a stick in his hand 
In his own parade, leading the band 
His head in the sky, his feet nearly touching the sand 
Nino, three thousand miles away 
Nino, la familia stares at the bay 
 
Turning off sunset boulevard 
Playing the fence around somebody's yard 
Thinking of home and keeping tumbao on the hood of a car 
Nino, people will know you one day 
Nino, they're going to call you el rey 
 
Nino de la playa y la ciudad 
Nino de las calles y la verdad 
El ritmo de tu pueblo se siente aqui 
Al canto de la tierra que vive en ti 
La magia de tu mano en el tambor 
Retumba aqui con alma y con sabor 
Y al toque de campanas al sonar 
Los angeles te guardan desde el mar 
 
(child of the beach and the city 
Child of the streets and of the truth 
The rhythm of your people is felt here 
To the song of the country that lives in you 
The magic of your hand on the drum 
Resonates here with soul and good feeling 
And at the strike of bells as they ring 
The angels guard you from the sea) 
 
With a hubcap and a stick in his hand 
In his own parade, leading the band 
His head in the sky, his feet nearly touching the sand of the homeland 
Nino, walking around in l.a. 
Nino, this will be your town one day