Por La Raja de Tu Falda
Era una tarde tonta y caliente
De esas que te quema el Sol la frente
Era el verano del 97
Y yo me moría por verte
Mi única idea era camelarte
Era llevarte a cualquier parte
Yo ese día tocaba en el bar sin nombre
Y allí esperaba encontrarte
Me puse un pantaloncito estrecho
La camiseta de los conciertos
Vamos josele, tira p'al coche
Porque esta noche nos la comemos
Y al pasar por tu calle allí estabas tu
Esperando en la parada del autobús
Comiéndote con gracia aquel chupachup
¡Qué vicio, qué vicio!
No sé qué me dio por la espalda
Cuando vi la raja de tu falda
Que un SEAT panda se me cruzo
Y se comió el parachoques de mi Ford Escort
Por la raja de tu falda
Yo tuve un piñazo
Con un SEAT panda
Por la raja de tu falda
Yo tuve un piñazo
Con un SEAT panda
10:40 post meridian
Llegamos tarde para no variar
Y el tío del garito esta mosqueao
Porque aun no hay nada montao
Y la gente entra que te entra
Y yo enchufa que te enchufa
Mi hermano prueba que te prueba
¿Esto se escucha o no se escucha?
Entre el calor de la gente alma del ambiente
Los focos deslumbrantes son muy potentes
El publico delante muy expectante
¡Caliente, caliente!
De repente se abrió la puerta
Mientras yo cogia la guitarra
Y me temblaron las piernas
Al ver de nuevo la raja de tu falda
Por la raja de tu falda
Yo rompi tres cuerdas
De esta guitarra
Por la raja de tu falda
Yo rompi tres cuerdas
De esta guitarra
Y ahora ya a pasado el tiempo
Parece que fuera ayer
Desde que desapareciste
Del concierto
Yo no te he vuelto a ver
Ya no recuerdo tus ojos
Ni siquiera tu mirada
Tan solo puedo acordarme de la raja de tu falda
Por la raja de tu falda
Yo me he obsesionao y voy de barra en barra
Por la raja de tu falda
Yo tuve un piñazo con un SEAT panda
Por la raja de tu falda
Yo tuve un piñazo con un SEAT panda
Por la raja de tu falda
Yo tuve un siniestro con un SEAT panda
By the Slit of Your Skirt
It was a hot and silly afternoon
One of those that burns the sun on your forehead
It was the summer of 97
And I was dying to see you
My only idea was to flirt with you
It was taking you anywhere
That day I was playing at the bar without a name
And there I hoped to find you
I put on a tight pair of pants
The concert t-shirt
Come on Josele, go to the car
Because tonight we eat it
And as I walked down your street there you were
Waiting at the bus stop
Eating that lollipop gracefully
What a vice, what a vice!
I don't know what hit me behind my back
When I saw the slit in your skirt
That a SEAT panda crossed my path
And he ate the bumper of my Ford Escort
Through the slit in your skirt
I had a crash
With a SEAT panda
Through the slit in your skirt
I had a crash
With a SEAT panda
10:40 PM
We arrived late as usual
And the guy from the bar is pissed off
Because there is nothing mounted yet
And people come in and get into you
And I plug you in, plug you in
My brother proves that he proves you
Is this audible or not audible?
Among the warmth of the people soul of the environment
Glaring spotlights are very powerful
The public in front was very expectant
Hot, hot!
Suddenly the door opened
While I picked up the guitar
And my legs shook
Seeing the slit in your skirt again
Through the slit in your skirt
I broke three strings
About this guitar
Through the slit in your skirt
I broke three strings
About this guitar
And now time has passed
It seems like it was yesterday
Since you disappeared
From the concert
I haven't seen you again
I don't remember your eyes anymore
Not even your gaze
I can only remember the slit in your skirt
Through the slit in your skirt
I have become obsessed and I go from bar to bar
Through the slit in your skirt
I had a crash with a SEAT Panda
Through the slit in your skirt
I had a crash with a SEAT Panda
Through the slit in your skirt
I had an accident with a SEAT Panda
Escrita por: S. Castillo