Guadalupe
Guadalupe tiene sed, y no tiene ni un cospel,
Saborea un zumbido constante,
Ella quiere un biberón, grande como una canción,
Que comience ya con el final distante.
La remera se calzó, y a la calle ya salió,
Tiene en mente una idea danzante,
Es meterse en la canción, en la que canta en su corazón,
Y en su oído su grillo mutante.
Y que seca está su boca, y tu boca amenazó
Tenes muy seca la boca si no te la beso yo
Y que seca está tu boca, y tu boca amenzó
Tenes muy seca la boca digo, si no te beso, es lo que digo.
Lo que busco no es real, no me importa viá buscar,
Hay un santo grial sobre tus olas.
Tenés asperos los pies, por caminar donde no debes,
O quizá por caminar tan sola.
E-hé a-há, e-hé a-há,
E-hé a-há, ya nunca estaremos tan solos
E-hé a-há, e-hé a-há,
E-hé a-há, e-hé a-há,
Yo te digo que volés, mariposa de tus pies,
Antes de que caiga la persiana,
Hay una sombra en el mar, donde podés descansar
Tu sonrisa hoy vuelve a estar liviana.
E-hé a-há, e-hé a-há,
Y que seca está su boca, y tu boca amenazó
Tenes muy seca la boca si no te la beso yo
Y que seca está tu boca, y tu boca amenzó
Tenes muy seca la boca digo, si no te beso, es lo que digo.
E-hé a-há, e-hé a-há,
Nena yo te digo
Mariposa que volés
Nena yo te digo
Mariposa de tus pies
Se que tu destino, ah! vas a torcer
Se que tu camino, ah! va a florecer.
La noche, es mejor
Cuando hay, mucho amor
Sonrisa de ángel
Risa de demonio
Buen futuro a los dos.
E-hé a-há, e-hé a-há,
E-hé a-há, ya nunca estaremos tan solos...
Guadalupe
Guadalupe is thirsty, and doesn't have a penny,
Savors a constant buzz,
She wants a bottle, big as a song,
That already starts with the distant end.
She put on her shirt, and already went out to the street,
She has a dancing idea in mind,
It's to get into the song, in which she sings in her heart,
And in her ear her mutant cricket.
And how dry her mouth is, and your mouth threatened
Your mouth is very dry if I don't kiss it
And how dry your mouth is, and your mouth threatened
Your mouth is very dry, I say, if I don't kiss you, that's what I say.
What I'm looking for is not real, I don't care to look,
There's a holy grail on your waves.
Your feet are rough, for walking where you shouldn't,
Or maybe for walking so alone.
E-hé a-há, e-hé a-há,
E-hé a-há, we will never be so alone
E-hé a-há, e-hé a-há,
E-hé a-há, e-hé a-há,
I tell you that you fly, butterfly of your feet,
Before the curtain falls,
There's a shadow in the sea, where you can rest
Your smile is light again today.
E-hé a-há, e-hé a-há,
And how dry her mouth is, and your mouth threatened
Your mouth is very dry if I don't kiss it
And how dry your mouth is, and your mouth threatened
Your mouth is very dry, I say, if I don't kiss you, that's what I say.
E-hé a-há, e-hé a-há,
Baby I tell you
Butterfly that flies
Baby I tell you
Butterfly of your feet
I know your destiny, ah! you will twist
I know your path, ah! will flourish.
The night is better
When there is a lot of love
Angel smile
Demon laugh
Good future for both.
E-hé a-há, e-hé a-há,
E-hé a-há, we will never be so alone...