Con Los Crespos Hechos
Tu tienes un encanto que a cualquiera transforma
Por eso yo ando loco, ando loco de amor
Hasta de madrugada camino por tu barrio
Ya piensa el vecindario que yo soy un ladrón
Tu que sabes lo que hago dile que no soy malo
Lo que pasa es que te amo y perdi la razón
Ahora todos se acuestan temprano
Porque temen que ese joven raro
Algo se puede robar
La patruya me esta vigilando
Esta pendiente de todo lo que hago
Para poderme arrestar
Pero se van a quedar con los crespos hechos
Porque la semana entrante me disfrasere
Voy a llegar diciendo que soy jardinero
Y todas las mañanitas
Cuando tu salgas en batica
Con una linda florecita yo te vere
Yo te vere
Yo te vere
Yo te vere corazon
Y te hablare
Y te hablare
Y te hablare de mi amor
Yo tengo muchos planes para amarte mi vida
Y si alguno me falla practico los demas
Al frente de tu casa pondre una tiendesita
Solo con el pretesto de poderte mirar
Las cosas que tu compres te la doy con caricias
Yo se que tu me pagas con amor y algo mas
Por las tardes me vuelvo cartero
Y en una bicicleta te llevo
Todas mi cartas de amor
Para no marcharme tan lijero
Tu me dice delante tu viejo
Tomese un tinto señor
Me voy hacer el enfermo del corazón
Para que el medico diga que si es verdad
Que tengo un mal que solo se puede curar
Con una linda muchachita
Que vive alla en una casita
Y en la receta me ponga tu direccion
Y asi podre
Y asi podre
Curarme de este dolor
Y dejare
Y dejare
De ser un loco de amor
With the Crespos Done
You have a charm that transforms anyone
That's why I'm crazy, crazy in love
Until dawn I walk through your neighborhood
The neighborhood already thinks I'm a thief
You who know what I do, tell them I'm not bad
It's just that I love you and lost my mind
Now everyone goes to bed early
Because they fear that strange young man
Might steal something
The patrol is watching me
They're keeping an eye on everything I do
To be able to arrest me
But they will be left with the Crespos done
Because next week I'll disguise myself
I'll arrive saying I'm a gardener
And every morning
When you come out in your nightgown
With a pretty little flower, I'll see you
I'll see you
I'll see you
I'll see you, my love
And I'll talk to you
And I'll talk to you
And I'll talk to you about my love
I have many plans to love you, my life
And if one fails, I'll practice the others
In front of your house, I'll set up a little shop
Just as an excuse to be able to look at you
The things you buy, I'll give you with caresses
I know you pay me with love and something more
In the afternoons, I become a mailman
And on a bicycle, I'll bring you
All my love letters
So as not to leave too quickly
You tell me in front of your old man
Have a coffee, sir
I'll pretend to have a heart condition
So the doctor will say it's true
That I have an illness that can only be cured
With a pretty young girl
Who lives in a little house over there
And on the prescription, put your address
And that way I'll be able to
And that way I'll be able to
Cure myself of this pain
And I'll stop
And I'll stop
Being a crazy in love