Olivia
Olivia a veces se acuerda
y a veces se olvida de respirar
Olivia duerme abrazada a su mona
Olivia tiene trenzas que no deja tocar
No es hermosa, pero donde va pasan cosas
Olivia te lo dice con toda la boca
Tiene casi treinta, pero no se notan
No le vengas a contar cuantos pares son tres botas
Olivia no se va a poner en tus zapatos
Está un poco apurada, pero va despacio
Puede ser tuya un verano,
Quererla es un trabajo bastante malo
Olivia es un hermoso lío
Olivia es un tremendo río
Olivia es un hermoso lío
Olivia es un profundo río
Habráse visto lo que se ve cuando Olivia sale en rollers
Se paran a aplaudirla los camiones
Olivia dice que no tiene remedio,
Pero que en el infierno también hay cielo
Y ahí se va a quedar, solita,
Con sus discos de bolero
Olivia está más triste de lo que piensa
Se muere por un hijo y vive de su abuela
En su escote hay dos anzuelos
Que dicen que a ella nadie la vio primero
Olivia es la Madonna de Parque Lezama
Se carga cinco novios en una semana
No la quieras madrugar,
Que le ponés un yeti y le dura un round...
Olivia es un hermoso lío
Olivia es un tremendo río
Olivia es un hermoso lío
Olivia es un profundo río
Aunque nades…
Olivia tiene planes que no te va a contar
No es hermosa, pero donde va pasan cosas...
Olivia
Olivia sometimes remembers
and sometimes forgets to breathe
Olivia sleeps hugging her doll
Olivia has braids she won't let anyone touch
She's not beautiful, but things happen wherever she goes
Olivia tells you with all her mouth
She's almost thirty, but you wouldn't notice
Don't bother telling her how many pairs make three boots
Olivia won't step into your shoes
She's a bit rushed, but she's going slowly
She could be yours for a summer,
Loving her is quite a bad job
Olivia is a beautiful mess
Olivia is a tremendous river
Olivia is a beautiful mess
Olivia is a deep river
Have you ever seen what happens when Olivia goes rollerblading?
Even trucks stop to applaud her
Olivia says there's no cure,
But that in hell there's also heaven
And that's where she'll stay, alone,
With her bolero records
Olivia is sadder than she thinks
She longs for a child and lives off her grandmother
In her cleavage there are two hooks
That say no one saw her first
Olivia is the Madonna of Parque Lezama
She goes through five boyfriends in a week
Don't try to outsmart her,
Give her a yeti and she'll last a round...
Olivia is a beautiful mess
Olivia is a tremendous river
Olivia is a beautiful mess
Olivia is a deep river
Even if you swim...
Olivia has plans she won't tell you
She's not beautiful, but things happen wherever she goes...