Paroles et traduction Raúl Paz - Mua Mua Mua

Mua Mua Mua

Dijo Panchito, muchachito bien bonito, con su quinto grado
Con el pelo bien cortico y zapatos bien lustrados
Que quería muchas novias, como su papá

Juanita la de sexto, la del pelo largo, la negrita de la esquina
Y otra de su grado, una rubia bien bonita
Y esa que a su lado, viaja con su mamá
Su padre nervioso buscó a sus amigos
Sus amigos cuentan a sus propios hijos
Miren a Panchito: que niño tan guapo
Eh, le ha pasado igual que a su papá

Mua, mua, mua, mua, mua Cristina
Mua, mua, mua, mua, mua Teresa
Mua, mua, mua, mua, mua la rubia
Mua, mua, mua, mua, mua la prieta
Mua, mua, mua, mua, mua

Siguió Panchito
Fue creciendo a besitos de todas las chicas
Por to'a la ciudad

Panchito bonito, bien arregladito
Elegante, educado, bien acomodado
No entendió la historia y se fue sin gloria
Para otra ciudad

Su padre nervioso, buscó a sus amigos
Les contó que su hijo ya no tiene esposa ni amante
Cada una de sus cuatro novias, se fueron sin decirle
Nada ni por qué

Y entonces rieron los amigos buenos
Diciéndole al padre que no hay nada nuevo
Pobre Panchito, tan bueno y bonito
Ay ayayay
Le ha pasado igual que a su papá

Mua, mua, mua, mua, mua Cristina
Mua, mua, mua, mua, mua Teresa
Mua, mua, mua, mua, mua la rubia
Mua, mua, mua, mua, mua la prieta

Mua, mua, mua, mua, mua Cristina
Mua, mua, mua, mua, mua
Mua, mua, mua, mua, mua la rubia
Mua, mua, mua, mua, mua la prieta
Mua, mua, mua, mua, mua

Para nuestros amigos de Colombia
La gente de Venezuela que está por ahí

Pero llegó el día que tanta osadía
Entre andar andando, se fue complicando
Panchito y la chica que ya no creía
No quisieron má'

Su padre nervioso, buscó a sus amigos
Les contó que su hijo ya no tiene esposa ni amante
Cada una de sus cuatro novias, se fueron sin decirle
Nada ni por qué

Y entonces rieron los amigos buenos
Diciéndole al padre que no hay nada nuevo
Pobre Panchito, tan bueno y bonito
Che che che
Le ha pasado igual que a su papá

Mua, mua, mua, mua, mua Cristina
Mua, mua, mua, mua, mua Teresa
Mua, mua, mua, mua, mua la rubia
Mua, mua, mua, mua, mua la prieta

Mua, mua, mua, mua, mua Cristina
Mua, mua, mua, mua, mua Teresa
Mua, mua, mua, mua, mua la rubia
Mua, mua, mua, mua, mua la prieta

Mua, mua, mua, mua, mua (Mua, mua, mua, mua, mua)
Mua, mua, mua, mua, mua Teresa
Mua, mua, mua, mua, mua la rubia
Mua, mua, mua, mua, mua la prieta

Mua, mua, mua, mua, mua Cristina
Mua, mua, mua, mua, mua Teresa
Mua, mua, mua, mua, mua la rubia
Mua, mua, mua, mua, mua la prieta

Mua Mua Mua

Little Panchito said, a very handsome boy, with his fifth-grade education
With his hair cut short and his shoes well-shined
That he wanted many girlfriends, just like his dad

Juanita from sixth grade, the one with long hair, the little black girl from the corner
And another one from his grade, a very pretty blonde
And that one next to her, who travels with her mom
His nervous father sought out his friends
His friends tell their own sons
Look at Panchito: what a handsome boy
Eh, the same thing happened to him as to his dad

Mua, mua, mua, mua, mua Cristina
Mua, mua, mua, mua, mua Teresa
Mua, mua, mua, mua, mua the blonde
Mua, mua, mua, mua, mua the dark-skinned girl
Mua, mua, mua, mua, mua

Panchito continued
He grew up with kisses from all the girls
Throughout the whole city

Handsome Panchito, well-dressed
Elegant, educated, well-off
He didn't understand the story and left without glory
For another city

His nervous father sought out his friends
He told them that his son no longer has a wife or a lover
Each of his four girlfriends left without telling him
Anything or why

And then the good friends laughed
Telling the father that there's nothing new
Poor Panchito, so good and handsome
Ay ayayay
The same thing happened to him as to his dad

Mua, mua, mua, mua, mua Cristina
Mua, mua, mua, mua, mua Teresa
Mua, mua, mua, mua, mua the blonde
Mua, mua, mua, mua, mua the dark-skinned girl

Mua, mua, mua, mua, mua Cristina
Mua, mua, mua, mua, mua
Mua, mua, mua, mua, mua the blonde
Mua, mua, mua, mua, mua the dark-skinned girl
Mua, mua, mua, mua, mua

For our friends in Colombia
The people of Venezuela who are around

But the day came when so much boldness
Between walking and walking, it got complicated
Panchito and the girl who no longer believed
Didn't want more

His nervous father sought out his friends
He told them that his son no longer has a wife or a lover
Each of his four girlfriends left without telling him
Anything or why

And then the good friends laughed
Telling the father that there's nothing new
Poor Panchito, so good and handsome
Che che che
The same thing happened to him as to his dad

Mua, mua, mua, mua, mua Cristina
Mua, mua, mua, mua, mua Teresa
Mua, mua, mua, mua, mua the blonde
Mua, mua, mua, mua, mua the dark-skinned girl

Mua, mua, mua, mua, mua Cristina
Mua, mua, mua, mua, mua Teresa
Mua, mua, mua, mua, mua the blonde
Mua, mua, mua, mua, mua the dark-skinned girl

Mua, mua, mua, mua, mua (Mua, mua, mua, mua, mua)
Mua, mua, mua, mua, mua Teresa
Mua, mua, mua, mua, mua the blonde
Mua, mua, mua, mua, mua the dark-skinned girl

Mua, mua, mua, mua, mua Cristina
Mua, mua, mua, mua, mua Teresa
Mua, mua, mua, mua, mua the blonde
Mua, mua, mua, mua, mua the dark-skinned girl