Sixto Pérez
Ella era la mujer de Sixto Pérez
Y Sixto era por eso un enemigo
Cuidado cuando escojas las mujeres
Podrás perder incluso a tus amigos
Era la reina del lugar
Lo fue en el barrio desde siempre
A sixto le toco ganar
Con su carita de inocente
Sixto no es nada personal
Y que culpa tienes tu
De tener al santo grial
De toda esta comarca universal
Sus piernas las columnas del infierno
Sus ojos el portón del paraíso
Su boca la humedad de los inviernos
Y sus pechos ricos como banco suizo
Tiene algo de electricidad
Cuando desplaza su cintura
Es como una enfermedad
Que sube la temperatura
Sixto no es nada personal
Y que culpa tienes tu
De tener al santo grial
De toda esta comarca universal
Le ha dado por contarle a las vecinas
Que Sixto aunque es buen tipo no la toca
Que las cosas van muy mal en la oficina
Y que la deja con los besos en la boca
Y yo cortándome las venas
Hay si me dieras lo que botas
Imaginando las escenas
De como arrancaría tu ropa
Sixto no es nada personal
Y que culpa tienes tu
De tener al santo grial
De toda esta comarca universal
Hay alguien que hoy le da lo que ella quiere
Aunque esto no lo sepa Sixto Pérez
(El se aburre de la maravilla
Que no se asuste si le quitan la silla)
Si tienes un tesoro que te espera
Regálale una flor sin primavera
(El se aburre de la maravilla
Que no se asuste si le quitan la silla)
Si encuentras un amor y está casada
En esto no habrá propiedad privada
Sixto Pérez
She was Sixto Pérez's woman
And Sixto was therefore an enemy
Be careful when choosing women
You might even lose your friends
She was the queen of the place
She always was in the neighborhood
Sixto had to win
With his innocent face
Sixto, it's nothing personal
And what fault do you have
Of having the Holy Grail
Of this universal region
Her legs the columns of hell
Her eyes the gate of paradise
Her mouth the moisture of winters
And her breasts rich as a Swiss bank
She has some electricity
When she moves her waist
It's like a disease
That raises the temperature
Sixto, it's nothing personal
And what fault do you have
Of having the Holy Grail
Of this universal region
She has taken to telling the neighbors
That although Sixto is a good guy, he doesn't touch her
That things are going very badly at the office
And that he leaves her with kisses on her mouth
And me cutting my veins
Oh, if you gave me what you throw away
Imagining the scenes
Of how I would tear off your clothes
Sixto, it's nothing personal
And what fault do you have
Of having the Holy Grail
Of this universal region
There is someone today who gives her what she wants
Although Sixto Pérez doesn't know this
(He gets bored of the wonder
Don't be surprised if they take away his chair)
If you have a treasure waiting for you
Give her a flower without spring
(He gets bored of the wonder
Don't be surprised if they take away his chair)
If you find a love and she's married
There will be no private property in this