Mujer de Cabaret
Compadre chawa
Aquí esta michel
Hay mujeres, conmigo van a acabar
(Diceloo)
Caminando sin parar
Como un hombre demente
Como un barco a la deriva
Que no tiene donde llegar
Hundido en su despecho
Un gitana le contó
Que por la mujer que usted llora
Ya hace tiempo lo olvido
Le siguió leyendo las cartas
Hasta el punto de decir
Que la dueña de sus penas
Le gusta la vida fácil
Le respondió que el no creía
Porque lo tenia que ver
Que le diera la dirección
Pa' el poderse convencer
Siguió el camino
En busca de aquella mujer
La que un día se marcho
Y que a cumplir un contrato
Muy decidido con sus ojos pudo ver
El trabajo de su mujer
Era prestar servicio en un cabaret
De sus ojos salieron lagrimas
Y entonces le pregunto
Que si la regla de su contrato
Era vender su cuerpo
Y entonces ella le contesto (compae)
Con una mirada nerviosa
Que ella allí solo trabajaba
En el armario brillando copas
De sus ojos salieron lagrimas
Y una miradita nerviosa
Que ella allí solo trabajaba
En el armario brillando copas
(Vela ve dice)
Del tingo al tango andas tu
Ese era el trabajo y tu guan da co
Pensaste que el bobo era yo
Que me iba a comer ese cuento
Mírale la boca bien colorada
Y esa cara pintoreteada
Y una lycrita bien pegada
Que toda la fruta se marcaba (bis)
De sus ojos salieron lagrimas
Y entonces le pregunto
Que si la regla de su contrato
Era vender su cuerpo
Y entonces ella le contesto (compae)
Con una mirada nerviosa
Que ella allí solo trabajaba
En el armario brillando copas
En el armario brillando copas
Cabaret Woman
Compadre chawa
Here is michel
There are women, they will end up with me
(Say it)
Walking without stopping
Like a crazy man
Like a ship adrift
That has nowhere to go
Sunken in his sorrow
A gypsy woman told him
That the woman you cry for
Forgot about you a long time ago
She kept reading his cards
Until the point of saying
That the owner of his sorrows
Likes the easy life
He replied that he didn't believe
Because he had to see it
He asked for the address
So he could convince himself
He continued on the road
In search of that woman
The one who left one day
To fulfill a contract
Very determined, with his eyes he could see
The work of his woman
Was to provide services in a cabaret
Tears came out of his eyes
And then he asked her
If the rule of her contract
Was to sell her body
And then she answered him (compadre)
With a nervous look
That she only worked there
In the closet shining glasses
Tears came out of his eyes
And a little nervous look
That she only worked there
In the closet shining glasses
(See it says)
From pillar to post you go
That was the job and your guan da co
You thought I was the fool
That I was going to believe that story
Look at the very red mouth
And that painted face
And tight leggings
That showed all the fruit (repeat)
Tears came out of his eyes
And then he asked her
If the rule of her contract
Was to sell her body
And then she answered him (compadre)
With a nervous look
That she only worked there
In the closet shining glasses
In the closet shining glasses