Текст и перевод песни Junior Klan - Nueve Vidas, Siete Amores

Nueve Vidas, Siete Amores

Esta es la historia de mi pobre lindo gatito
"Si señor"
Por andar de enamorado
Un gatito de azotea anda con la cola mocha y mordidas las orejas
Siete amores ya son muchos pero no entendió consejos
Y ahora entre las siete gatas me lo traen pero bien.
Pero mira que pasa la vida aullando por las azoteas
Ya no caza ratones no saca las uñas ni me ronronea
Y de día se la pasa
La pasa echado sobre de su tepete
Si yo con dos amores no puedo imagínate al pobre tratando con siete
Nueve vidas dice el pobre casi casi se me
Gastan pero tengo siete amores y todititas me cuadran
Una para los domingos y así toda la semana
Que me importa morir joven si a mi diario me la ma...
Y se la pasa la vida maullando que maulla por las
Azoteas ya caza ratones no saca las uñas ni me ronronea
Y de día se la pasa la pasa echado sobre de su tapete
Si yo con dos amores no puedo imagínate al pobre tratando con siete
Pero mira que pasa la vida maullando que maulla por las
Azoteas ya no caza ratones no saca las uñas no come ni me ronronea
Y día se la pasa la pasa echado sobre de su tapete
Si yo con dos amores no puedo imagínate al pobre tratando con siete
Pero mira que pasa la vida maullando que maulla por las
Azoteas ya no caza ratones no saca las uñas no come ni me ronronea
Y de día se la pasa la pasa echado sobre de su tapete
Si yo con dos amores no puedo imagínate al pobre tratando con siete
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Nine Lives, Seven Loves

This is the story of my poor little kitty
"Yes sir"
For being in love
A little roof cat walks with his tail cut off and his ears bitten off
Seven loves are already many but he didn't understand the advice
And now between the seven cats they bring him to me but well.
But look at the life he spends howling on the rooftops
He no longer hunts mice, he doesn't show his claws or he doesn't purr to me
And during the day he spends
He spends it lying on his hilltop
If I with two loves can't, imagine the poor man trying with seven
Nine lives says the poor guy I almost
I spend them but I have seven loves and they all add up to me
One for Sundays and so on all week
That it matters to me to die young if daily I
And he spends his life meowing that he meows for the
Rooftops he hunts mice no longer, he doesn't show his claws or he doesn't purr to me
And during the day he spends he spends it lying on his rug
If I with two loves can't, imagine the poor man trying with seven
But look at the life he spends meowing that he meows for the
Rooftops he hunts mice no longer, he doesn't show his claws he doesn't eat or he doesn't purr to me
And during the day he spends he spends it lying on his rug
If I with two loves can't, imagine the poor man trying with seven
But look at the life he spends meowing that he meows for the
Rooftops he hunts mice no longer, he doesn't show his claws he doesn't eat or he doesn't purr to me
And during the day he spends he spends it lying on his rug
If I with two loves can't, imagine the poor man trying with seven
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