DistroKid file · escapism, perreo and survival · Tamar Melián
The rent is tight, the job waits and the ex texts too late. The Gucci flip-flops have already booked the rooftop.
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Fiesta Hasta el Amanecer: rent, hangover and Gucci flip-flops — Fiesta hasta el amanecer, by Tamar Melián, answers work, rent, breakup and stress with bilingual perreo and survival humor.
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Fiesta hasta el amanecer
Fiesta hasta el amanecer, by Tamar Melián, answers work, rent, breakup and stress with bilingual perreo and survival humor.
Original text provided by Tamar Melián
Lyrics to «Fiesta hasta el amanecer»
Full lyrics published with the author’s authorization. The song’s expressiveness, onomatopoeia and original spelling are preserved.
Me levanto con la resaca de ayerLa ganas de ir pa’l curro ya la volví a perderEl alquiler me aprieta, la vida me pesaPero si lloro, que sea con una cerveza
Mi ex me escribió “te extraño”Pero yo ya estoy en otro añoCon una morena en mi ToyotaBailando al ritmo que el bajo explota
“Dança, dança, até o amanhecer!Rebola, rebola, não vai se arrepender!”“Chora hoje, mas esquece amanhã!”“A vida é festa, então vem rebolar!”
Un pana me llama, me dice “bro, hay jangueo”Le digo “espera, que aún tengo el sol en el pelo”Pero ¿pa’ qué pensar tanto en problemas?Si igual la vida se arregla con temas
Saco mi flow de bandido eleganteCon mis chanclas de Gucci, como un maleanteHoy no hay drama, no hay excusasSolo perreo hasta que el sol nos busque
“Dança, dança, até o amanhecer!Rebola, rebola, não vai se arrepender!”“Chora hoje, mas esquece amanhã!”“A vida é festa, então vem rebolar!”
(¡Eh!)Que nadie se quede sentadoSi la vida es corta, mejor bailado¿Lloraste ayer? Hoy toca gozar¡Y mañana ni te vas a acordar!
Las cosas no son como uno planeaHoy duermes solo, mañana en una azoteaY si la vida me jode de nuevoLe respondo con otro perreo
¡Qué!Pa’ qué sufrir, si igual se vaNo me hables de estrés, vamos a matarTodo el veneno con shots de ron¡Y que la fiesta la pague el patrón!
“Dança, dança, até o amanhecer!Rebola, rebola, não vai se arrepender!”“Chora hoje, mas esquece amanhã!”“A vida é festa, então vem rebolar!”
JajajajaBailamos ayer, bailamos hoy¡Y si nos da la gana, bailamos hasta que nos entierren!Tamar Melián, el más loco… fuegoooo
© Tamar Melián. Lyrics reproduced by their author to accompany the listening and the context of the work.
Dancing on top of the bills
Hangover, work and rent show up before the first big chorus. The party isn’t born from a life without problems, but from the desire to suspend them for a few hours. Humor turns precariousness into rhythmic fuel.
Portuguese inside the chorus
«Dança» and «rebola» expand the song into a bilingual celebration. The repetition works as a collective slogan: cry today, forget tomorrow and keep moving until the sun finds the group.
Escapism with an expiration date
Perreo, beer and rum can be part of a night, but they don’t automatically fix depression, debt or exhaustion. Drinking in moderation, not driving and seeking support when the discomfort persists let the party stay a pause and not an added problem.
The rooftop sponsored by the boss
In the movie, Tamar discovers a rooftop that appears only when someone says «que la fiesta la pague el patrón». The bills try to climb the stairs, but a pair of Gucci flip-flops guards the door. At dawn, the rent is still there; the crew comes down less afraid and with a plan to face it without driving the Toyota.
The surreal story it leaves open
After «Fiesta Hasta el Amanecer», the story keeps breathing outside the audio. Fiesta hasta el amanecer, by Tamar Melián, answers work, rent, breakup and stress with bilingual perreo and survival humor. This reading does not close the song: it leaves a door open for every listener to find their own scene.
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