Grandpa's Groove - Parov Stelar, AronChupa

The old man Santiago didn't catch a fish for days

He returned unhappy and was pretty damn ashamed

He tells his grandson Manolin about this one last move

Manolin thinks to himself, "this is grandpa's groove"

So on the 85th day of his unlucky streak

He caught a marlin, draggin' forth his boat down the stream

Santiago's friends they caught the fish with his harpoon

The marlin thought to himself, "this is grandpa's groove"

Ba-ba-ba-ba, ba-da-ba

Ba-da-ba-da, bow, uhm

Da-ba-da-buh-di-buh

Yeah this is grandpa's groove

Everyone they were screaming out

"That was grandpa's groove"

So on the 85th day of his unlucky streak

He caught a marlin, draggin' forth his boat down the stream

Santiago's friends they caught the fish with his harpoon

The marlin thought to himself, "this is grandpa's groove"

The marlin died a bloody death, along came many sharks

They attacked the fisherman, but couldn't kill this spark

When he came home with the skeleton of the marlin as his proof

Everyone was screaming out, "this is grandpa's groove"

Ba-ba-ba-ba, ba-da-ba

Ba-da-ba-da, bow

Mmm da-ba-da-buh-di-buh

Yeah this is grandpa's groove

Ba-ba-ba-ba, ba-da-ba

Ba-da-ba-da, bow

Mmm da-ba-da-buh-di-buh

Yeah this is grandpa's groove

Ooh la-la-la, la-lam-pi-dam

Yeah grandpa got those moves

And everyone were screaming out

"This is grandpa's groove"

El viejo Santiago no atrapó un pez en días

Regresó infeliz y estaba bastante avergonzado.

Le cuenta a su nieto Manolín sobre este último movimiento.

Manolin piensa para sí mismo, "este es el ritmo del abuelo"

Entonces, en el día 85 de su mala racha

Atrapó un marlín, arrastrando su bote río abajo

Los amigos de Santiago atraparon el pez con su arpón

El marlín pensó para sí mismo, "este es el ritmo del abuelo"

Ba-ba-ba-ba, ba-da-ba

Ba-da-ba-da, arco, uhm

Da-ba-da-buh-di-buh

Sí, este es el ritmo del abuelo

Todos estaban gritando

"Ese era el ritmo del abuelo"

Entonces, en el día 85 de su mala racha

Atrapó un marlín, arrastrando su bote río abajo

Los amigos de Santiago atraparon el pez con su arpón

El marlín pensó para sí mismo, "este es el ritmo del abuelo"

El marlín murió de muerte sangrienta, llegaron muchos tiburones

Atacaron al pescador, pero no pudieron matar esta chispa.

Cuando llegó a casa con el esqueleto del marlín como prueba

Todo el mundo estaba gritando, "este es el ritmo del abuelo"

Ba-ba-ba-ba, ba-da-ba

Ba-da-ba-da, arco

Mmm da-ba-da-buh-di-buh

Sí, este es el ritmo del abuelo

Ba-ba-ba-ba, ba-da-ba

Ba-da-ba-da, arco

Mmm da-ba-da-buh-di-buh

Sí, este es el ritmo del abuelo

Ooh la-la-la, la-lam-pi-dam

Sí, el abuelo tiene esos movimientos

Y todos estaban gritando

"Este es el ritmo del abuelo"