El Cantante Page #8
You guys fix all your f***ing problems,
but I'm gonna sing, bro.
I'm a professionaI.
Let's go, let's go.
Let's go, let's go, man.
? Soon?
? My lucky day will come?
? I hope that before I die?
? My luck will change?
? Soon?
? My lucky day will come?
? I hope that before I die?
? My luck will change?
? Soon?
? My lucky day will come?
? I hope that before I die?
? My luck will change?
Yo!
Hey, pull the sound back up!
Pull the sound back.
- Pull the f***ing sound back up!
- Hello?
Hey!
Go on, go on, go on,
damn it, go on!
? Soon?
? My lucky day will come?
? I hope that before I die?
? My luck will change?
? Soon?
? My lucky day will come?
? I hope that before I die?
? My luck will change?
? Many times I've stopped
to think?
? That I've never done
anybody any harm?
? Why has life treated
me this way?
? When I'm just looking
for happiness??
? I try to make people happy?
? But what I've said here
has been fataI?
? I don't lose hope that I'll fight?
? And surely my luck with change,
but when will that be??
Hurry up!
Help him, please.
I mean, how do you
live through that, right?
What did they expect
from him?
What, that he was
f***ing Superman?
King Kong couldn't
live through that.
I mean, I- sometimes I wonder
what I'm doing
sitting here in one piece.
Everybody in the story
is f***ing dead.
He had multiple fractures
and broken bones
and he hurt
all his insides
which were already all f***ed up
from all the drugs and the alcohoI,
and he survived.
You know what?
The motherf***er survived the fall.
He hit an air conditioning shaft
on the way down
outside
Johnny Pacheco's room
and he bounced, that's all.
But if he would have
hit the concrete,
he would have been dead, forget it.
But he didn't.
He did- he lived.
He lived
five more years.
But it wasn't reaI life.
And I wasn't there for him
all the time, you know?
Never never
leave me, baby.
It's not the same thing
touching you,
kissing you.
You know, well.
I'd better stop.
Just wanted to tell you
over and over that I love you.
I'm right here with you.
You see me.
Happy birthday, Puchi. Happy bi-
like he was.
Like he wanted me to.
? El le le?
? my best testaments?
? my best testaments?
? my best testaments?
? They're better than yesterday's?
? Compare me, critics?
? My best testaments?
? If you don't love me in life?
? Don't cry for me when I die?
? My best testaments?
? Dance if
you want to dance?
? Sing if you want to sing, momma?
? My best testaments?
? I am the singer and
we've come to celebrate?
? I don't want any sadness,
my thing is to sing, sing?
? My best testaments?
? There are those
who sing like a girI?
? I sing like a man?
? My best testaments?
I love you.
? My best testaments?
? My best testaments?
? My best testaments?
? My best testaments?
? My best testaments.?
The singer of all singers,
Hector Lavoe!
? And why bother reading?
? Yesterday's newspaper??
? Because I'm going to read you?
? A love story?
? That I can't even believe?
? And why bother reading
yesterday's newspaper??
? I loved you,
I had you, I kept you?
? But I don't love you anymore?
? And why bother reading?
? Yesterday's newspaper??
? I won't go to your house,
little girI?
? You let me in
and I go crazy, crazy?
? And why bother reading?
? Yesterday's newspaper??
? In the album of my life?
? There's a hidden page?
? I'll find you there?
? And why bother reading?
? Yesterday's newspaper??
? Go on, get away from me,
good thing?
? I don't want to see you anymore?
? And why bother reading
yesterday's newspaper??
? What's wrong with you?
You're crying?
? You have a paper souI?
? And why bother reading
yesterday's newspaper??
? And just like the paper
endures everything?
? That's just how I treated you?
? And why bother reading
yesterday's newspaper??
? Look over your story?
? And then you'll
be able to get it.?
? Hey hey hey hey?
? Hey hey
hey hey?
? Hey hey hey hey?
- ? Hey hey hey hey?
- Yeah!
? Hey hey
hey hey?
? Hey hey hey hey?
? Hey hey
hey hey?
There you go!
- ? Hey hey hey hey?
- Whoo!
? Hey hey
hey hey?
? Hey hey hey hey?
? Hey hey
hey hey?
? Hey hey hey hey?
- ? Hey hey hey hey?
- ? Yeah!?
- ? Hey hey hey hey?
- Whoo!
? Hey hey hey hey?
? Hey hey
hey hey?
? Hey hey hey hey?
? Hey hey
hey hey...?
? Yeah!?
Whoo!
? Hey hey hey hey...?
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