Paroles et traduction Víctor Manuel - Cachito

Cachito

Aunque no le gustaba
Se fue enamorando
El no era tampoco
El mas guapo del barrio
Ella vendia flores
En un quiosco de al lado
El hacía recados
En el mismo mercado
No te di mi telefono
Quien te lo a dado
No sabe si le gusta
Que la haya llamado
Una clienta tuya
A la que he camelado
No te digo su nombre
Porque se lo he jurado
Se encontraban y al verse perdian el paso
Ella mira a otro lado, el colorado

Yo no se que me ha dado
Este escuchimizado
Que no tiene dos ostias
Siempre anda disfrazado
Con esas camistas y con esos leotardos
Es como un saltimbanqui
Al que tienes a mano

Mas que bueno en la cama
Era como un jabato
Simpre estaba de fiesta
No había descanso
Los chupones del cuello
No son nada malo
No los tapes chiquilla
Que estan tatuados
Una tarde de un martes
Con poco trabajo
Allí mismo en el fondo
Ni se lo pensaron
Olia a hierba buena
A jacintos y a nardos
Y la luz de aquel dia
Ya estaba menguando
Aparece la dueña
Y hay un sobresalto
Pero a un perro enganchado
No es facil sacarlo

Yo no se que me ha dado
Este escuchimizado
Que no tiene dos ostias
Siempre anda disfrazado
Con esas camistas y con esos leotardos
Es como un saltimbanqui
Al que tienes a mano

No hubo escena ni drama
En aquel escenario
Estos dos se rehicieron
E hicieron amago
De pedirle disculpas
Por tanto relajo
La jefa punto en boca
Lo que pasó a pasado
Y cerró la persiana
Apalancó el candado
Y le agarro el paquete
Cuando le tuvo a mano
Se les hizo de noche
Dieron las tres las cuatro
Y en aquella refriega
Cachito lo ha bordado
Y aqui acaba la copla
Colorín colorado
La feria de las flores
No fue nada a su lado

Yo no se que me ha dado
Este escuchimizado
Que no tiene dos ostias
Y siempre está empalmado
Con esas camistas y con esos leotardos
Es como un saltimbanqui
Al que tienes a mano

Yo no se que me ha dado
Este escuchimizado

Cachito

Although he didn't like her
He fell in love
He wasn't either
The most handsome man in the neighborhood
She sold flowers
At a kiosk next door
He ran errands
In the same market
I didn't give you my phone number
Who gave it to you?
She doesn't know if she likes it
That he called her
A client of yours
Who I've charmed
I won't tell you her name
Because I swore to her
They met and when they saw each other they lost their step
She looks away, he blushed

I don't know what's gotten into me
This scrawny little guy
Who doesn't have two nickels to rub together
He's always in disguise
With those shirts and those leotards
He's like a court jester
Who you have at your beck and call

More than good in bed
He was like a stallion
He was always partying
There was no rest
The hickeys on your neck
Are nothing to be ashamed of
Don't cover them up, girl
They're tattooed
One Tuesday afternoon
With not much work
Right there in the back
They didn't even think twice
It smelled like spearmint
Hyacinths and nardos
And the light of that day
Was already waning
The owner appears
And there's a startle
But it's not easy to pull out
A hooked dog

I don't know what's gotten into me
This scrawny little guy
Who doesn't have two nickels to rub together
He's always in disguise
With those shirts and those leotards
He's like a court jester
Who you have at your beck and call

There was no scene or drama
In that scenario
These two recovered
And made a show
Of apologizing
For so much commotion
The boss, mum's the word
What happened, happened
And closed the blinds
Padlocked the door
And grabbed the package
When she had him in hand
It became night for them
Three o'clock, four o'clock
And in that fray
Cachito did a great job
And here the song ends
Hickory dickory dock
The flower fair
Was nothing compared to it

I don't know what's gotten into me
This scrawny little guy
Who doesn't have two nickels to rub together
And is always horny
With those shirts and those leotards
He's like a court jester
Who you have at your beck and call

I don't know what's gotten into me
This scrawny little guy