Por Pasármelo Toman...
Violeta Parra Lyrics


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Por pa, por pasármelo toman
(La vida) me pe, me pegaron en pato
(La vida) me ro, me robaron la guita
La camisa y las, la camisa y las ojo

De valde me aconse
(Caramba) que dejé el vi
Yo sordo como ta
(Caramba) de los cami

De los caminos, sí
Por eso es que yo me erré
Sin plata en el bolsi
Triste, pobre, viejo y fe





Ahora soy pajarí
Caramba sin arbolí

Overall Meaning

The song "Por Pasármelo Toman" by Violeta Parra tells the story of a man who is robbed of everything he has by people who take advantage of his naïveté. The lyrics, spoken in a colloquial style, describe how he's been beaten, robbed of his money and clothes, and left with nothing. The phrase "por pa, por pasármelo toman" is a common expression in Chile used to mean that someone is taken advantage of or duped.


The singer of the song is advised to leave the city, but because he is stubborn and hard of hearing, he stays on the road and continues to be a victim of the harsh realities of life. The lyrics suggest that he is facing adversity with courage and trying to maintain his dignity despite having lost everything. The line "sin plata en el bolsi triste, pobre, viejo y fe" expresses how the man feels about his situation: sad, poor, old, and ugly.


The final line of the song, "ahora soy pajarí caramba sin arbolí," is a metaphor for the man's state of being. He is like a bird without a tree to rest in, roaming the world alone and without a home. The song is a poignant commentary on the human condition, focusing on the vulnerability and struggles of those who are marginalized and forgotten in society.


Line by Line Meaning

Por pa, por pasármelo toman
They take advantage of me because I'm generous


(La vida) me pe, me pegaron en pato
I've been beaten for no reason by people


(La vida) me ro, me robaron la guita
I've been robbed of my money


La camisa y las, la camisa y las ojo
They took away my shirt and shoes


De valde me aconse
People advise me in vain


(Caramba) que dejé el vi
They tell me to stop drinking


Yo sordo como ta
I'm deaf to their advice


(Caramba) de los cami
They warn me about the dangers of the road


De los caminos, sí
I wandered through many paths


Por eso es que yo me erré
That's why I'm lost


Sin plata en el bolsi
I'm broke


Triste, pobre, viejo y fe
Sad, poor, old and ugly


Ahora soy pajarí
Now I'm a bird


Caramba sin arbolí
Without a tree to rest on




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: V Parra

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