Текст и перевод песни Kiko Veneno - Rita

Rita

Siempre lleva suelto un cordón, no se da ni un tropezón
Y es su forma, gamberrita
Ya ha pasado la revolución, es un pez su corazón
Y su cuerpo una guitarrita

A veces, un amigo la viene a buscar
A la hora de sacar el perrito a pasear
Bueno, un amigo, es solo un vecino
Muy fino y lo que tiene es mucha cara

"Todavía tengo que estudiar", le contesta sin dudar
Cachorrita, no se corta nada

La otra noche tuvo una explosión, verdadera convulsión
Se puso mala, catarrita
Y hay un niño en la competición que le gusta un montón
No se lo digas que se irrita

Empezó en una fiesta muy divertida
Y se quedó a dormir en casa de su amiga
Esperaba fría la cena en la cocina
Y en la cama y no podían dejar de hablar

Su papá está hecho un preguntón, no se entera el cagón
¿Qué te cuentas, cotorrita?
No dices nada, me irrita

Siempre lleva suelto un cordón, no se da ni un tropezón
Y es su forma, gamberrita
Su cuerpo una guitarrita
¿Qué te cuentas, cotorrita?

No dices nada, me irrita
¿Qué te cuentas, cotorrita?
Es su forma, gamberrita
Y tu cuerpo una guitarrita

Su cuerpo una guitarrita
Se puso, se puso mala, catarrita
No se lo digas, no, no, no que se irrita
Su cuerpo una guitarrita

Su forma, gamberrita
¿Qué te cuentas, coto-corrita?
No dices nada, me irrita

Rita

You always have a loose cord, you never stumble
And it's your way, you little rascal
The revolution is over, your heart is a fish
And your body a little guitar

Sometimes a friend comes to look for you
When it's time to take the dog for a walk
Well, a friend, it's just a neighbor
Very fine and what you have is a lot of face

"I still have to study," she replies without hesitation
Little puppy, she's not afraid of anything

The other night she had an outburst, a real convulsion
She got sick, a cold
And there's a boy in the competition that she likes a lot
Don't tell him, she gets irritated

It started at a very fun party
And she stayed overnight at her friend's house
She expected a cold dinner in the kitchen
And in bed and they couldn't stop talking

Her daddy is a big questioner, he doesn't get it
What do you tell me, little chatterbox?
You don't say anything, it irritates me

You always have a loose cord, you never stumble
And it's your way, you little rascal
Your body, a little guitar
What do you tell me, little chatterbox?

You don't say anything, it irritates me
What do you tell me, little chatterbox?
It's your way, you little rascal
And your body, a little guitar

Your body a little guitar
She got, she got sick, a cold
Don't tell him, no, no, no, he gets irritated
Your body a little guitar

Your way, you little rascal
What do you tell me, little chatterbox?
You don't say anything, it irritates me