La princesita sueña
Dejaste las muñecas de lado
y tu mundo rosado
ya cambio de color.
y la mujer que en ti se escondía
despertó a la vida
y piensa en el amor.
tu sales a la calle altanera
salvese quien pueda
de la mujer fatal
y yo soy el afortunado,
el que hoy has mirado
muy sensual.
Tu primera víctima,
tu primer momento,
la formula mágica,
nueva, secreta
de tu experimento.
quiza tu primer amor,
quiza tu primer intento
a ese juego del amor,
que jugará tu cuerpo.
La princesita sueña,
sueña con ser reina
y frente al espejo
se pinta los labios
cien veces se peina
su pelo de luna
y en falda y tacones,
se sube a su nube
y sale a la vida...
a romper corazones.
Quiza fueron las telenovelas
o aquel chico en la escuela
que tu mente cambió.
Lo cierto es que hoy me has mirado
con un gesto en los labios
insinuante de amor.
Y pude presentir al instante
que no quiero escaparme,
quiero ser de ti.
Si yo soy el afortunado
de tu sueño encantado,
me siento feliz, de ser...
tu primera víctima,
tu primer momento
la fórmula magica,
nueva, secreta
de tu experimento.
Quiza tu primer amor,
quiza tu primer intento
a ese juego del amor,
que jugará tu cuerpo.
La princesita sueña,
sueña con ser reina
y frente al espejo
se pinta los labios,
cien veces se peina
su pelo de luna
y en falda y tacones,
se sube a su nube
y sale a la vida...
a romper corazones.
The little princess dreams
You left the dolls aside
and your pink world
has changed color.
and the woman hidden in you
woke up to life
and thinks about love.
you walk out to the street haughty
every man for himself
from the femme fatale
and I am the lucky one,
the one you have looked at today
very sensually.
Your first victim,
your first moment,
the magical formula,
new, secret
of your experiment.
maybe your first love,
maybe your first attempt
to that game of love,
that your body will play.
The little princess dreams,
dreams of being a queen
and in front of the mirror
she paints her lips
combs her hair a hundred times
her moon-like hair
and in skirt and heels,
she climbs onto her cloud
and goes out into life...
to break hearts.
Maybe it was the soap operas
or that boy in school
that changed your mind.
The truth is that today you looked at me
with a gesture on your lips
insinuating love.
And I could sense instantly
that I don't want to escape,
I want to be with you.
If I am the lucky one
of your enchanted dream,
I feel happy, to be...
your first victim,
your first moment
the magical formula,
new, secret
of your experiment.
Maybe your first love,
maybe your first attempt
to that game of love,
that your body will play.
The little princess dreams,
dreams of being a queen
and in front of the mirror
she paints her lips,
combs her hair a hundred times
her moon-like hair
and in skirt and heels,
she climbs onto her cloud
and goes out into life...
to break hearts.